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The man, his body a canvas of tattoos and lean muscles, stands under the harsh glow of the shower light. He turns the tap, and a torrent of urine spurts forth, splashing onto the tiles, the scent filling the small room. He watches, fascinated, as the stream slows, then stops. His cock, still hard, aches for release, and he wraps his hand around it, stroking firmly, his body tensing as he brings himself to the edge.