Jason Steel, the insatiable stud, finds himself alone in the bathroom, the shower beckoning him. He steps in, the water cascading down his body, washing away the remnants of the day. His hand instinctively goes to his cock, already hard and aching for release. He strokes it, his other hand reaching up to pinch and twist his nipples. The room fills with the sound of his hungry moans, his breath fogging up the glass. He turns, pressing his body against the cool tile, his strokes becoming more frantic. With a final, guttural groan, he comes, his cum shooting out, mixing with the water, creating a filthy, beautiful mess.