With a groan, he grips his pulsating cock, the soapy suds lubricating his eager strokes. His other hand cups his balls, gently rolling them as he imagines the touch of a lover. The shower head's pulsating stream mirrors his own need, driving him closer to the edge. His strokes become faster, more urgent, until with a final, guttural groan, he finds his release, his seed mixing with the water swirling down the drain.