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The tiled room fills with the scent of soap as the solo stud turns the water to scalding. His cock, a meaty beast, throbs with anticipation. He runs the washcloth over his chiseled abs, teasing himself, before finally wrapping his hand around his thick shaft. His strokes are long, smooth, and purposeful, the sound of his hand against his flesh echoing in the steam-filled room. His breath hitches as he nears his climax, the water washing away the suds and his self-control.