In the dimly lit locker room, a muscular, tattooed stud, still damp from the shower, stands before the mirror, admiring his reflection. His eyes catch sight of his hard cock, tenting his tight white briefs. He grins, pushing the fabric down to release his throbbing member. He runs a finger along his piercing, then grips his cock, jerking it slowly. His other hand migrates to his balls, massaging them gently as he increases his pace, the sound of his hand slapping against his flesh echoing in the empty room.