It was more late than usual when I finished my nightly workout, it had been a long day and there was a little more tension around the office than usual. I lurched down to the change rooms, my muscles yearning to be rested. As I approached my locker I peeled my clothes off of my tired body and threw them into a heap on the floor. There didnβt seem to be anyone else in the change room other than me, I didnβt bother putting on a towel, I just headed straight towards the steam room.
As I rounded the corner I halted to allow another man to pass by; as he strode past me, there seemed to be something about him that caught my attention. He was very well built; every muscle on his tight body was extremely well defined... his shoulders, his arms, his abs, his legs. I caught myself staring at his cock, which stood slightly raised, thick, with pulsating veins; he was circumcised. I looked up to see his handsome face, his dark eyes quickly caught mine as he walked away.
I shook my head and continued on to the steam room and was welcomed by a billowing haze as I opened the door. I put down a towel and propped myself in the high corner of the room, deeply inhaling the eucalyptus scented vapor. The door opened and a figure entered, he laid down a towel and stretched himself out near me.
I sat there in the corner, watching this taut stomach rise up and down, his cock lying heavy on his abdomen. As my eyes began to focus more to the enveloping mist, I began trace with my eyes, the outlined muscles of his body. My eyes traced along his arms resting on his face, down to his pectorals, along his front and to the raised v-shape abdomen muscles leading to his crotch. He was shaved, except for a small patch of hair, well trimmed at the base of his cock.
Slowly, I parted my gaze from the sculpture-like body before me, and moved to the lower level of seats so that I was able to outstretch myself. Again, I tried to relax my sore muscles, breathing deeply.