Blake Powell posing naked

Blake Powell shaves his legs with a razor while the white towel clings to his muscular thighs, his dark hair damp from the water. He stretches across the couch, arms locked behind his head, the towel slipping low as he arches his back, or lies back with it pressed to his face, his clean-shaven jaw taut with focus. Every pose holds him still, towel-wrapped, towel-draped, towel forgotten, until his hands return to trace his own skin.