Alone in the dimly lit room, he stands, his cock already hard, eager. He takes his time, exploring every inch of his body, his hands tracing the lines of his muscles, his fingers teasing his nipples, his ass. He wraps his hand around his cock, a tight, firm grip, and begins to stroke. Slowly at first, then faster, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he chases his pleasure. His body tenses, his abs clenching as he comes, his cock pulsing, his cum painting his stomach.