Christopher peels off

Christopher flexes his arms against the wooden wall, muscles rippling as he stretches them wide, his clean-shaven jaw tight with focus. His dark hair falls forward slightly as he runs a hand over his face, fingers tracing the sharp lines of his body. Every pose is deliberate, hands gripping the wall, legs bent just enough to show the tension in his thighs. The only thing he’s peeling off is the last layer of restraint.