A lean, inked man slips into the shower, the steam thickening around him. He lathers his hands, the scent of soap filling the air. His cock, already hardening, twitches as he wraps his fist around it. He strokes slowly, his gaze locked on his reflection in the mirror. The sound of his hand moving up and down his shaft echoes in the small space. His breath comes in short gasps as he picks up the pace, his grip tightening. His body tenses, and with a low groan, he comes, his cum mixing with the water at his feet.