In the privacy of his bathroom, a man finds solace in the pelting shower water. His body, a symphony of muscles, responds to the tactile stimulation. He runs his hands over his skin, tracing the lines of his abs, his touch firm yet gentle. His cock stirs, and he wraps his hand around it, stroking slowly at first, then with increasing urgency. The water, his own slickness, and the friction of his hand create a sensation that's almost overwhelming. His breath hitches, his body tenses, and with a final, powerful thrust, he comes, his cum washing away down the drain.