I work down-town and there's a gym just a few blocks from my office. I make it there 4-5 times a week, sometimes in the morning, before work, but usually I go right after.
Yesterday after work I headed straight for the gym. I checked in and went to the locker room to change. After a stressful day I was ready for a hard workout to clear my head, but I did linger while pulling on my jock to check out a guy's cock. He had just come from the shower and was pulling on some grey briefs.
As I finished out a nice workout, I felt a stir in my balls as I thought of the guy in the nice briefs. He'd be long gone but hopefully there'd be some other guys to check out in the shower.
Back at my locker, I slipped off my shoes, shirt and shorts. In just my jock, I walked over to weigh myself. A nice looking guy past me on the scale on his way to the showers. He was still in a towel, but I noticed him looking at me in my jock. I hopped of the scale and walked back to my locker. My cock stirred a bit as I thought of him seeing me my in my sweaty jock. I was a bit hard as I slipped it off and hung it on a hook.
The gym is older than other gyms I've been to and the showers are the old-style with a bunch of heads in one room. Sometimes I watch out of the corner of my eye as the guy next to me soaps his cock.
I just meant to shower and head home, but the heat of the water made me think of hitting the steam room or sauna. It would be nice to relax a bit more, and after the busy day and long workout it would be great to feel the heat. I was the only one in the shower, so I gave my cock a few tugs.
After rinsing I loosely pulled on my towel and entered the steam-room. The guy who had checked me out at the scale was sitting in the back corner of the room. His leg was propped up and his towel fell over his lap. I had hoped to check out his cock, but as he sat now, it was just barely covered.
I pulled off my towel and set it on the bench in the corner across from him. I sat and pulled up one leg on the bench so it was outstretched toward him. The few tugs in the shower had made me a bit hard, but not fully. My cock hung a bit off my tight balls. He adjusted his legs and the scrap of towel fell away to reveal his cock. While he adjusted his cock, I could see it was like mine: he kept his sack and shaft shaved and was longer with medium brown curls above.
We made eye contact and he slowly looked me over, his eyes rested on my cock as it started to swell. With one leg up, my cock slowly swung up the opposite thigh. I watched him start to get hard as I took my cock in my hand. The head was already leaking precum and I rubbed it down my smooth shaft. His hand was now on his cock and we were both stroking slowly. Within just a few strokes I was insanely hard. I wanted to stroke and cum right there, but was nervous someone would come in and see us. We watched each other stroke for a minute before I got up to go. I was going to leave, but he reached out for my cock. I couldn't resist, stopped and let him take my cock in his hand. He kept working his own cock with his other hand and was soon stroking them in unison. He told me how hot I looked in my jock and that he wanted me to cum on his chest. I was so turned on and didn't last as I blasted a big load of cum on his chest. He pumped my cock dry as the last spurts landed and dribbled down his abs and onto his pubes. Just a stroke behind me, his own cock erupted onto his chest, mingling our cum together. After we caught our breath we both split for the showers. I watched his cock deflate as he cleaned the jizz from his chest and we headed to our separate lockers.
Hope I see him around again.