In the locker room, a lone hockey jock, hair cropped short and cock average but hungry, indulges in his unique fetish. He starts with a steaming piss, the golden arc cutting through the air, splashing onto the cold floor. Then, the real fun begins. He strokes his trimmed dick, fantasy-fueled, until it's rock hard. His brow furrowed in concentration, he fucks his own hand, pre-cum mixing with the piss puddles, the scent of sex and urine filling the room.