Rick smiled at me as he headed off to the shower room. I watched him as he walked away and admired the tightness of his ass. I began to imagine what it must feel like. What it would be like to touch and stroke his naked body. The thought of it was making me wet.
I realized that the locker room was empty. I was the only one in here and Rick was the only one in the shower. I decided that I wanted to continue this interview but that I wouldn't wait for Rick to return. I headed for the shower room.
It was a large open space with two short walls on either side of the room. The players must have left their towels on these walls because there was only one, Rick's. I walked over to the wall and I noticed Rick was using the shower right behind it. He hadn't heard me approach so I just decided to stay and watch.
The water cascaded down his large muscled frame. He had his back to me and I watched as the soapy water rolled down his back, over his ass and down his legs. He was unbelievably gorgeous. He slowly started to turn, massaging the soap in his hands to work up a lather. He must have been enjoying the warmth of the shower because he never noticed me.
He turned again and now he was facing me. His cock was large and thick and hung low between his legs. He was soaping up his chest and then his stomach, moving slowly down to his groin. I was beginning to feel week. He started washing his cock and balls. I noticed how he took his time. His cock seemed to grow a little as he worked the area. It was then that he opened his eyes and saw me. "Hey", he said and he covered himself up. "the reporters don't come back in here you know". I just grinned as he tried to cover himself.
"I was just waiting for you to finish so we could conclude this interview. I thought I'd ask you some questions here to get it done sooner but when I came in you seemed so content I didn't want to disturb you".