Chapter 1: The Towel Drop That Changed Everything
He was stuck working late again. One last customer would not just quit and go home. But the gym was like that: can't close until they all go. And no one got kicked out. This guy, muscular already, tall, and taking his time, was the last customer. He stepped out of the shower area, towel locker his hips, flip flops clacking as he headed to his locker. He reached the bench in front of his locker and dropped the towel.
Javier’s breath hitched, the mop handle suddenly slick in his sweaty palm. Ethan turned, water still gleaming on the hard planes of his chest and the dark trail of hair leading down to his thick bush. He didn’t bother to retrieve the towel.
Javier’s mouth went dry as Ethan took a step up over the bench. His cock was thick and already half-hard, swaying with the movement. The mop clunked and Ethan looked over at Javier.
"I'll be out in a minute," Ethan said.
"It's OK," Javier said. "Take your time." His eyes were locked on that swaying cock and he couldn't tear them away from it. Ethan notice, He followed his gaze down to it and then looked back up at Javier and grinned.
“Yeah, I was playing with it." He laughed, half embarrassed, half challenging Javier to say anything.
"Sorry!" Javier could make his voice say that much, but his eyes still wouldn't move.
Ethan picked up the towel and finished drying off. When he realized Javier was still staring, he got a little annoyed. Yes, he was proud of his cock and took it as a compliment that another man would stare at it. But there was something about this janitor's stare that both pleased him and unsettled him.
"You want some?" Ethan asked. His voice now was all challenge. It rumbled, vibrated in the humid air. Not angry, but still a challenge.
Almost in a trance, and going home completely forgotten, Javier nodded. Ethan's cock was the biggest he'd ever seen, thick and long--twice as long as his own, he guessed.
Surprised at the honest answer, Ethan turned to face Javier, pushing his cock forward a little.
"Come feel it," Ethan said. He hadn't cum in the shower because he's heard the door open from the Gym as Javier came in. He realized immediately, here was a chance to finish.
As Javier moved closer--how could he refuse?--Ethan reached out, his rough fingers closing around Javier’s wrist. He pulled him close enough to touch the shaft.