Danny's hand wraps around his thick, pulsing cock, the sensation sending shivers down his spine. The shower's warmth envelops him, his other hand trailing soapy suds over his chiseled body. He strokes, his grip tight, his rhythm steady. His balls tighten, his body arches, and with a guttural groan, he comes, his hot, sticky cum joining the water on the tiles, before it's washed away, leaving him spent and satisfied.