The campus showers echo with the sound of dripping water, but today, they also resonate with the soft, steady rhythm of a young twink's hand on his cock. His empathetic eyes flutter closed, lost in his own world, as he strokes himself, his body involuntarily arching with each pass. His breath comes in short gasps, painting the steamy air with his desire, his solo session intensifying, driving him closer to that sweet, forbidden release.