The sound of water dripping is the only accompaniment to his private show. His body glistens with a sheen of sweat and water, making his muscles stand out in stark relief. His hand moves faster, his grip tighter, as he chases his release. His breath hitches, his body tenses, and with a final, guttural groan, he comes, his hot seed mixing with the bathwater, his body shuddering with the force of his climax. Sated, he leans back, a small smile playing on his lips, enjoying the afterglow of his solo indulgence.