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The glass door fogs up as he turns the water to scaling hot, his cock standing at attention. He runs a soapy hand along his length, hissing at the sensation. With a firm grip, he begins to stroke, the sound of wet flesh slapping echoing in the confined space. His body tenses, muscles flexing as he races towards release, the promise of a messy shower floor driving him on.