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In the confines of a locker room shower, a Euro muscle god, his body honed to perfection, begins his private ritual. His big cock, already at half-mast, twitches as he runs a soapy washcloth over his rippling abs. He drops the cloth, his hand wrapping around his shaft, his grip firm and purposeful. His strokes are long and steady, his breathing growing ragged as he nears the edge. With a final, powerful thrust into his fist, he comes, his body wracked with pleasure, his cum shooting out in thick ropes, painting the tiles before being washed away by the streaming water.