Shower Room Workout
Trent had decided that today would be a good day to start a workout program. He had recently joined a gym that was fairly new and remembered that he had yet to utilize the facilities. So he packed his workout clothes and other necessities and drove to the gym. Upon arriving, he changed in the locker room an proceeded to work out his muscles. They weren't bad now, but he wanted to tone some soft spots up and knew that it wasn't a bad way to meet people in a town he was fairly new to himself.
While he was waiting for the bench press machine to free up, he noticed that a fairly good looking man working with the free weights was watching him. That's odd, he thought to himself as he lay down on the machine and began to lift. I guess he was just noticing the new guy in town. After working up a sweat, he decided he had done enough lifting for his first time in a while. I don't want to push it and wind up hurting myself. So he retreated to the locker room to shower and change.
Once he was in there, he began to take off his sweaty clothes and noticed that the man who was watching him lift was in there doing the same thing, and still watching him, this time with a faint smile on his face. There he is again, Trent thought as he returned the smile and wrapped his towel around him and headed towards the shower.
This place is pretty empty, I guess that's what I get for working out so late. He had just set the temperature to the water to make it comfortable and noticed he was no longer alone in the shower. The man that had been watching him had chosen a shower two down from his and began to set the temperature.
"Hi," the stranger said as he began to wet his hair. "You look new here. My name is Bryan."
"Trent," he said, now soaping up his hair. "I am new here, you?" "I've been coming here for about a month. It's a pretty nice place." "Yah, it is," Trent replied noticing that the man had come over to his own shower. "What are you doing?" he asked as he slowly stopped washing himself and regarded Bryan who was standing fairly close now. "You looked like you could use some help. Was I wrong in assuming that?" he asked as he grabbed the soap from Trent's hand. Shocked, he didn't know what to say to this. After what seemed like forever, he simply replied, "I guess I could." "Good," was the only response he got, as Bryan started to lather the soap up between his hands. After they were covered with a thick coat of white bubbles, he began to apply them first to Trent's back and slowly moved around to his chest and then down. Bryan stopped just short of reaching his slowly swelling manhood and then said, "Looks like I'm doing a pretty good job." He then included his now rigid cock in the washing procedure and didn't stop. Trent decide that he wasn't going to be the only one receiving attention. He began to kiss Bryan's neck and shoulders, slowly allowing his hand to explore the firm body underneath. He was about to start kissing Bryan again, when he noticed that Bryan was slowly lowering himself to his knees, looking up only to smile at Trent before he began to kiss his stomach and work his way down, never letting up on the attention he was giving to Trent's cock. He kept stroking and allowing the him to thrust back and forth in his hand. The motion put an idea into his head and he stopped and slowly rose. "I've got a better place you can put that rather than in my hands," he said as he turned around and bent over in front of Trent. Trent wasted no time moving directly behind Bryan and then mounting, slowly returning to the thrusting movement he had been doing a minute before. As he began to slowly increase his rhythm, he reached around and grabbed Bryan's stiff cock in his hand and began to match the strokes his body was doing. The shower room began to fill with steam from the forgotten showers and Trent's body froze, paralyzed by fear as a form began to materialize in the thick cloud of steam. "What's wrong?" Bryan asked as he followed Trent's horrified stare and noticed the body moving toward them. Then he laughed to himself as he recognized the man moving towards them. "Hey Matt," he said, "Would you like to join us?" "You bet," the stranger said as he came up to them and knelt down and began to take over what Trent's hand had been doing a few minutes ago. I really don't know what's going on here, but I'm not going to question it, he thought as he began to pump his hips again, this time with more speed and force. He could feel his muscles tighten as the impending orgasm began to build inside him. He could hear Bryan groaning and knew that they were both about to explode, and then it hit him. He pounded furiously and he emptied out his cock into Bryan and noticed that Bryan was emptying into Matt's mouth. He then noticed that Matt was emptying his load against Bryan's leg, while he swallowed everything that Bryan had to offer. Then all three just went back to their showering. When they were back in the locker room, Bryan came up and said as he was leaving, "I hope to see you here again working out." "Oh, you can count on it. I've never had a workout be so much fun. I think I like this place," he replied, smiling. "Good, see ya then," Bryan said walking out the door, Matt in tow. I hope so, he thought as he packed his bag and walked out a few minutes later.