The bathroom is a sauna, the air thick with humidity and the scent of soap. Dik22D11's boy is alone, his body glistening with sweat and water. He leans against the cool tile, his hand wrapped around his hard cock, pumping it slowly. His other hand explores his body, pinching his nipples, tracing the lines of his abs. His breath hitches as he increases his pace, his grip firm, his hand moving in a blur. With a guttural moan, he finds his release, his body shuddering as he spills his load onto the shower floor.