Actor Roludo Tesudo, in a moment of idle anticipation, finds himself in the bathroom, a bar of soap his only companion. He lathers up, running the suds over his muscular body, imagining his girlfriend's touch. The bathroom steams up, mirroring his rising heat. He poses, flexing, enjoying the cool tile beneath his feet and the warmth of the water. Every movement is a tease, a promise of what's to come when she walks through that door.