Chris, alone in his bathroom, decides to make the most of his shower time. The hot water cascading down his body, he grabs his throbbing cock, already hard with anticipation. He strokes slowly, building a steady rhythm, his other hand cupping his balls, gently rolling them. The steam fills the room, his breath fogging up the mirror as he picks up speed, his grip tightening. His moans echo in the confined space, the sound of running water and his hand working his cock in sync. He leans against the cool tile, his body tensing as he nears climax, his cock pulsing in his hand before he comes undone, his hot seed mixing with the shower water, swirling down the drain.