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The showerhead sprays a steady stream, the droplets glistening on his tanned skin. He reaches for the soap, his hand slick and sudsy as he runs it over his chest, his abs, his thighs. His cock stands at attention, begging for touch. He wraps his hand around it, the soap making his grip slippery. He pumps his hips, fucking his fist, his breath coming in ragged gasps. The water beats down on him, the sensation overwhelming, pushing him closer to the edge. His body tenses, his hand moves faster, and with a groan, he finds his release, his cum mingling with the water, washing away down the drain.