The tiles are slick with water as he steps into the shower, the heat enveloping him like a lover's embrace. He takes his time, running the bar of soap over his tanned skin, his cock already hard and ready. He wraps his hand around it, the soap making his grip slippery and smooth. He leans back against the cool tiles, his eyes closed, lost in the sensation of his own touch. The water pours over him, washing away the suds, as he brings himself closer and closer to release.