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As the first light of dawn filters through the frosted glass, a man stands under the showerhead, his body glistening with water and soap. His hand, slick with lather, wraps around his hardening cock, and he begins to stroke, slowly at first, then building speed as his arousal grows. The sound of the water masks his groans, and the steam swirling around him adds an ethereal quality to his solitary dance. His other hand explores his body, pinching his nipples, tracing the lines of his abs, until finally, with a shudder and a low groan, he finds his release, the water washing away the evidence of his morning indulgence.