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Unabashed and alone, a man bares himself to the steam-filled room. His hand, slick with soap, wraps around his rigid length, sliding up and down with increasing urgency. The sound of his flesh slapping against flesh fills the space, a primal rhythm that quickens his heart. His muscles tense, his grip tightens, and with a guttural groan, he paints the shower wall with his pent-up desire.