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The bathroom door clicks shut, sealing the man inside with his most intimate companion - his lust. The showerhead pulses to life, its rhythmic spray mimicking the beat of his heart. He lathers up, the soap suds sliding down his muscular frame, tracing the lines of his abs and coming to rest at the base of his engorged cock. He wraps his hand around it, feeling the pulse of life within. His strokes are steady, purposeful, each one bringing him closer to the sweet release he craves. The steam fills the room, fogging up the mirror, reflecting his raw, uninhibited pleasure back at him.