Brodie in soccer kit

Brodie strips down from his soccer kit, flexing in the jersey before tossing it aside, his hairy chest and legs glistening under the light. Hands grip his own asshole in a close-up, fingers tracing the tight hole before he stretches upward, muscles taut. The jersey lingers in some shots, draped over a chair or clutched to his chest, but soon he’s bare, posing with arms behind his head, legs spread, the athletic build on full display.