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In the steaming shower, our unnamed stud lathers up, his large cock throbbing with anticipation. He takes his time, soaping every inch, letting the warm water cascade over his toned body. With a groan, he wraps a strong hand around his girth, stroking slowly, the suds providing slick friction. His eyes flutter closed, lost in the sensation, his other hand cupping his heavy balls, rolling them gently. The water pounds against his back as he increases his pace, his grunts echoing off the tile. He's close, his breath ragged, his strokes feverish. With a final, low growl, he comes, his cock pulsing, the water rinsing away the evidence of his solo pleasure.