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With a door barely closed, he unzips, his hand diving into his boxers. His grip is eager, his rhythm fierce, as he chases his release. The shower's hum masks his grunts, his body trembling as he pumps out his load onto the wet tiles, swiftly washing away the evidence before emerging, composed, as if nothing happened.