Troy Collins adjusts his towel with slow precision, the blue-striped trunks clinging tight to his muscular thighs as he leans against a stool, every movement deliberate. His dark hair falls just past his shoulders, framing a face that’s all sharp angles and light skin, while his bare chest flexes when he shifts his weight. The stool stays in place through it all, a silent witness as he strips away the fabric, leaving only the strength of his body.
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