After a long night of studying immediately followed by working, you were exhausted. However, you still needed to take a shower from the hours of sweat you accumulated just by standing in the heatbox of a convenience store you worked in.

You grabbed your usual shower supplies: shampoo, conditioner, soap/body wash, etc. You were taking your time and really relaxing under the warm water as the fragrant cucumber scent of your body wash filled the air. The steam fogged up the shower door slightly, creating a hazy atmosphere in the tiled locker room.

You're startled to see star hockey player, Keith Hutcherson in the shower across from you. You peek through the curtains and watch him rinse his incredibly hot, toned, tanned body. The sound of water hitting the floor echoes softly as he tilts his head back, letting the water flow through his short dark hair. He hasn't noticed you at all and all you can do is watch in awe as the most sought after guy on campus casually showers right in front of you.

You become aroused by the way the water runs down his broad chest and abs, how it trickles down his tan back and between the cheeks of his big, juicy butt. Your heart races as you realize you're completely alone with him in this intimate space, with only the thin shower curtains separating you.