In a few minutes, us four men would become instruments of our own, adding a powerful melody of booming grunts and whimpers to the five by eight concert hall. Subtle, quiet, shy and yet an unstoppable force of physics. They danced to the rhythm of the water beads dropping from the tile ceiling onto their bodies and the soaked floor. One person would coyly signal to other and then initiate a small subtle step, hoping the other would dance along as well. He was watching Paul move his hands up my legs with one hand, while his other cautiously massaged the length of his own middle leg. A single shiny stream of pre- cum connected from the floor to his piss-slit.
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Two knees to the pouches right was Jacks donkey cock oozing over the edge of the bench. I opened one eye to see Teddy playing with his jock, which was stretched out to the max by now. Teddy and I never talked much, just smiled. Once in a while removing it when he got carried away with his playfull banter with Jack, always to return it just a little higher each time. As soon as Jack made himself comfortable on his towel, Paul rested his right hand on my leg. Sometimes you could see them stare in each others eyes just a little too long. I didn't bother listening in, just taking mental note as Jack sat his towel down right next to Teddy and their toes would just barely be touching. And in he came, and in the banter started. Banter about the basketball game would start as soon as Jack made his way in, even before he could sit down. But that was Paul, always making a scene and being the center of attention. His bare cheeks would smack hard against the moist bench, always scaring the crap out of me. He always welcomed himself into the room wearing nothing but a hand towel over him and sits at my feet. He would sit across the small dark room by my head and begin to massage himself. I didn't even open my eyes, but I knew that, as always, the steam would stick to his once white swimmer jock and make it transparent against his flesh. This one reason was good enough to bring a smile to his face and quickly pop in the room, being careful not to let too much steam out. Teddy peered through the fogged glass pane, taking a body count of the small five by eight benched room. He was always last because he had to call and check in with his wife every hour, and it would be at least that long until the nightly ceremonies would be finished. Short, a little chunky and a pain in the ass complainer, Jack always had a joke to tell and a reason to bitch. Mostly we just wanted to see him lose a game for once. A marathon runner for years it was Paul's job to make everybody more competitive. Tall and lean Paul was the oldest and most in shape of all of us. Not that the staff were completely happy about it, but Teddy was a long time-good standing member. A jock always seemed to be Teddy's preference anyway. The gym had a rule about always either wearing clothes or a towel in the men's area, some mumbo-jumbo about minors being present. Soon after Teddy would arrive, showered up and still wearing his jock. I was always the first to start the steam.
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In my twenties now I was able to accommodate to their rigorous workouts a little more than as a teen. Because they took me in as their own I would make sure they knew I appreciated their.
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I had just finished up a game with 'the guys' and knew their matured bodies were in more pain than even my young frame after a few layups and full court press. Now that he was gone I had become the new center of attention.
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I had first gone to this gym as a boy with my grandfather, and his friends. The scent of musk infused with mildew from the poorly treated benched and softened tiles tickled my nose and memories. She knew where to make me lay, to make it more comfortable for me, easier for him. The boilier spat scorching steam under the cedar benches, forcing my hanging legs back up to the bench. I slowly slid down the wall farther into the bench, removing the towel from my thighs as I eased down to fashion a pillow under my head. Somebody had covered the harsh yellow light with a couple wet towels. Being so wasted from my work out, it hurt to just sit up against the back dark corner of the steaming box. The bleached white towel that lazily draped over my thighs was the only image of purity that this bath house would conjure up this evening.
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The steam room was my sanctuary in the house of pain that most called a gym. It was always hot, wet and ready for me to enter.