The bathroom's tiled walls echo the sound of his ragged breaths as he stands before the mirror, his hand wrapped around his throbbing dick. He's taken by surprise, his cock hardening instantly at the sight of his reflection. He tugs at it, his pace quickening, the friction building. The bathroom's stark lighting casts harsh shadows, accentuating every vein and ridge. He's lost in his own world, his body tensing, his grip tightening, until he's coming undone, his cock pulsing, his body coated in a sheen of sweat.