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In the confines of a cramped hotel shower, a young man stands, his body still in the process of maturing. His cock, already impressive in size, hangs heavy between his legs, a few dark hairs scattered around its base. He wraps his hand around it, feeling the heat and pulse of his own blood. His strokes are slow, deliberate, the sound of his hand moving against his flesh echoing in the small space. The shower's steam envelops him, the water turning his skin a rosy hue. His strokes become faster, his breath coming in short gasps, until with a final, low groan, he comes, his cum mixing with the water at his feet, the scent of it filling the small space.