The bathroom fills with a thick, misty fog as the showerhead pounds out a steady rhythm. Our solo actor, hidden behind the frosted glass, indulges in his private ritual. He starts slow, his fist wrapped tightly around his stiffening cock, the soap providing a slick glide. His pace quickens, his grunts syncing with the slapping sound of flesh on flesh. He leans back, bracing himself against the wall, his body tensing as his orgasm builds. With a final, ragged breath, he comes undone, his load mixing with the swirling water at his feet.