The hockey team's young twink, Tyler, finds himself alone in the locker room, nerves frayed from the day's intense practice. He's wound up, and the only relief he seeks is his own hand. Starting slow, he strokes his length, his grip tightening as his need increases. The cool air of the locker room does little to deter the heat building in his loins. His breath hitches, and his stomach clenches as he nears his release, his body tensing as he finally finds relief.