With a mischievous grin, he locks the bathroom door, eager to indulge in his private ritual. The room fills with the scent of his musk as he strips, his heart pounding in his chest. He teases himself, running his fingers along his shaft, before grabbing a bottle of lube. His strokes become more intense, his groans echoing off the walls. He can feel the pressure building, his balls tightening, until he can't hold back any longer. With a final, powerful stroke, he comes undone, his body tensing as he releases onto the cool tile floor.