Page 18 of Jocks
“Let’s hit the showers.” He opens the door for me and lets me go before him.
I knew he was tall, but I didn’t realize how tall. My head comes up to his shoulder, and at his top I can see the muscle definition. He’s gotta be ripped under his shirt. Walking over to my locker, I feel him at my back. A quick glance over my shoulder shows me his locker is on the other side of the bench.
Focusing on my locker, I grab my soap and a towel as I hear his locker close.
“Ready?”
“Sure.” I swallow hard, close my locker door and walk side by side with Shane into the showers. “Pretty dead in here.”
“Usually is at this time.” He shrugs. “It’s why I run super early. I like to enjoy my shower after.”
“I can go to the other side.”
“Don’t be silly. It’s cool.” He turns on the water, and I watch as the first drops splash against his skin.
My dick is already waking up and I know the minute I hang my towel up, I’ll be outed. I can feel the heat from his body close to my back.
“Can I ask you something?”
I nod, unable to find my voice.
“Were you… flirting with me last night?”
His voice is soft and deep, and I close my eyes as I answer. “Yes.”
“Wanna lose the towel?” I feel a gentle kiss on my shoulder. “It’s just us in here.”
