In a dimly lit room, a young, muscular teen, buff from hours at the gym, sits alone on his bed, eyes fixed on the webcam. He's Alexander-Steel's latest find, a solo boy with a physique that demands worship. He starts slow, running his hands over his chiseled abs, feeling the definition, the power. His cock stirs, tenting his shorts. He pushes them down, letting his thick, uncut dick spring free. He strokes, his grip tight, fingers tracing the veins. His breath hitches as he imagines the unseen audience, their eyes on him, worshipping him. He leans back, spreading his legs, giving them a full view. He fucks his fist, his body tensing, sweat beading on his skin. He's a god, and they're his adoring followers.