The heat of the shower has done nothing to cool the fire burning within him. He steps out, water still dripping down his muscular body, and sits on the edge of the bathtub. His eyes locked onto his pulsating member, he begins to stroke it with a sense of urgency, his breath hitching as he picks up the pace. The sound of his hand moving up and down his slick shaft fills the small room, echoing his increasingly erratic heartbeats.