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The shower curtain draws back, revealing a man lost in his own world. His body, taut and defined, bears the sheen of water and soap, a slick canvas for his wandering hands. He stands, legs braced apart, his cock hard and bobbing, awaiting his touch. His strokes are slow, deliberate, each one drawing out a guttural groan. The water pounds down, a symphony accompaniment to his solo, the heat intensifying his desire. His eyes close, lost in sensation, his body tensing as he nears his peak. The shower's steam thickens, mirroring the thick, creamy expulsion that follows, a testament to his unbridled pleasure.