With a sigh, he steps into the steaming shower, his cock already at half-mast. The hot water pounding against his back, he lathers up, his soapy hands wandering lower, wrapping around his hardening length. He moans softly, lost in the sensation, his grip tightening as he picks up the pace. The shower's echo amplifies his ragged breaths, each stroke bringing him closer to the edge. With a final groan, he spills over, his body convulsing as he rides out his solo ecstasy.