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The bathroom fills with steam as he steps under the pounding water, his hand trailing down his body to grasp his hard cock. Every stroke is a dance, a rhythm set by the water's cadence. His eyes close, lost in the sensation, his body tensing as he feels the familiar build. With a final, shuddering breath, he finds his release, the water washing away the evidence of his solitary indulgence.