The bearded man strips in the locker room’s blue glow, his muscles rippling as he tosses his towel aside and grips himself with rough, confident strokes. Lockers line the walls while he leans against them, his dark hair damp from the shower, the bench beneath him creaking as he shifts to arch his back. The light catches every vein in his arms as he adjusts his grip, his hole already slick with anticipation.
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