Workout After Skiing

This is a true story about a chance encounter with a hot dude at a ski resort gym a few years back. First, a little background - my dad's brother has made it big on Wall Street and lucky for us he likes to share his riches with his extended family. When I and my brothers were growing up we would occasionally head out as a family to ski in Colorado with my aunt, uncle and cousins. With 3 boys in our family and 2 boys in my uncle's family all close in age, we always rented a large condo. A few years back, my uncle bought a place of his own in one of the premium resort complexes right on the mountain at Breckenridge. It's an awesome place, true ski in - ski out with all the amenities and luxury anyone could want. When I was 20 and still in college, my cousins invited me and my brothers to stay with them at their condo for the week after Christmas before we all went back to school or work. They invited a few of their friends so we had 9 guys staying together in the 3 BR condo. We would ski all day and usually split up during the evening - some guys just hanging out and some heading into town for food and drink. As a poor student and under 21, I was not inclined to head into town as much as others, and on the second evening there were just a few of us hanging back. I decided to head to the resort gym for a light workout about 9 pm. For being a small gym, it had a lot of equipment including treadmills, elipticals, weight machines and a decent collection of free weights. There was a steam room located off the gym area, a large outdoor hot tub just beyond the gym door and restroom and shower areas for M and W. Upon entering the gym, I noted a few people there working out, including one super fit dude working out in the free weights area. He looked to be about my age, and was trim and fit. He was about 6 feet, slender but not too skinny, with seemingly zero percent body fat. His legs and arms had very well defined muscles and they were hairless. Creases where muscles came together were sharp and a network of veins popped from his biceps when he was doing curls. He was a hot dude, and it was clear he was an avid athlete that worked out seriously to stay in top shape. He had medium length dark hair with a little wave to it, dark eyes and medium toned skin and was wearing a sleeveless T and very short running shorts that really showed off his muscular legs and butt. The skimpy shirt and shorts seemed a little out of place for the resort gym, but WTF, he had the body for it why not flaunt it. The fabric of the shorts stretched a little across his cock and it was clear he had a decent package that was contained by the shorts liner. I'm no muscle god, but in pretty good shape myself as I do a lot of swimming to stay in shape. I had packed a few dry-fit t shirts and regular length running shorts, and I was wearing those. I spent some time on the treadmill running at a decent pace, and then joined him in the free weight area. By now, the last of the other people had left the gym except for a few people hanging out in the hot tub. We struck up an informal conversation and I found out he was from Florida and in his last year at UF. He had done several ironman competitions and was in training for some races. He was there with his family skiing. I don't claim to have the best gay radar, but he struck me that he might be batting from that side. He finished up and we parted ways that evening saying we might connect at the gym later that week. He was a striking guy that I couldn't get out of my head, and I lamented the circumstances of being in a 3BR condo with 9 guys; there was no where to go for a good JO session - I would have to satisfy my needs with a quick tug in the shower. The following night I headed back to the gym, hoping to see Mr hard body. He was there and we connected right away chatting about our day on the slopes. He had the same workout gear on, and I noticed as he was bench pressing that he had shaved arm pits. That turned me on and I felt a subtle stirring in my crotch. I got his name, Kyle, and we talked about how he was there with his family and was looking for someone to ski some double black runs with. We decided we would meet up after lunch the next day. After he left, I removed my T shirt and entered the steam room. It was accessible from the open gym so M and W could enter, but as I was the only one there and the steam room filled with steam, I couldn't help but rub my cock through my shorts until it was rock hard and was sticking out of the left leg of my shorts. I had a towel at the ready to cover up if the door opened, but I got nervous about being in public. I stood up and adjusted my boner to stick straight up into the waist band and left the gym to head back to the unit to JO in the shower again wondering what Kyle would look like naked. Kyle and I met up the next afternoon and shredded a few tough runs on our boards together, but that evening I headed to town for dinner with the group. Kyle said he was tied up with his family too - so no gym encounter this night. The next afternoon I texted Kyle and told him I was not going out and would be in the gym about 9 pm. He said he would be there. Expecting the same outfit, I was surprised when he had the same skimpy T shirt, but was wearing tight fitting black triathlon shorts (like biking shorts without the butt pad). I found myself taking a serious glance his way as he was bench pressing - those shorts left nothing to the imagination. We worked out together and instead of just parting ways, Kyle suggested we head out to the hot tub. We stripped off our T shirts and headed that way, dashing quickly through the cold air to join several people already in the tub. We sat next to each other and chatted about this and that. With other people in the tub, we sat reasonably close. Kyle was on my right. As they all left, there was room to spread out. I thought about shifting over, but stayed, and after 5 minutes I felt his hand brush against my thigh. I actually wasn't that surprised as my gay radar had been triggered and he probably saw me stealing glances at his cock in his shorts. I didn't acknowledge the touch at all, and under the cover of all of the agitated water and steam and he moved his hand to rub my leg just below my shorts, and then slowly inching his hand closer to my now hard cock. I had to shift my position to adjust my cock so it was running across my pelvis, the head behind the fabric but pointing right at Kyle. Kyle brushed against it with his hand. I moved my right hand to hook my thumb under the bottom edge of his tri shorts, and then brushed his cock lump in his shorts with a few other fingers. For about 5 minutes. we were both totally silent. The peace ended however as the gym door opened and a young couple came out to jump in the hot tub. I realized that this couldn't go any further in the hot tub and slid away from him, out of reach. We decided to leave and covered our semi's with towels as we jumped out to leave the young couple alone to probably do their own sexual exploration under the bubbling and steaming liquid. With the towel around my waste I grabbed my t shirt off the nearby chair and headed into the men's locker/shower/restroom area. Kyle followed and we were once again alone. The gym was also empty, and it was about 10:30 by now. Having a great command of the English language, all I could think of saying was "that was fun while it lasted". Kyle smirked and agreed. The lockerroom area had a few lockers and 2 shower stalls - the kind with 2 curtains, one curtain separated the shower from a small changing area, and the other separated the changing area from the open locker room. We both so desperately wanted to see each other naked, but for a moment we were having a problem figuring out how it might work. We couldn't go back to either of our condo units, the area we were in was too public - empty now but the door could swing open at any time. The only thought I had was the shower stall might be private enough with 2 curtains.... Without any additional thought I said I was going to shower and in one quick motion I slipped my thumbs into my waste band and slid my shorts down. I was nude and nervous with a solid semi hard cock sticking out from my slim mid section. I hadn't shaved my pubes for about 3 weeks, so i had a collection of short hairs above my cock. My balls cinched up pretty tight having been constrained by the tight running shorts liner for some time. I grabbed a new white fluffy resort towel from the nearby stack and entered the the shower stall that was most remote. I was so hoping he would follow, and as I turned to see what he was doing he peeled off his tri shorts exposing his gorgeous manhood. He was god like naked. No lazy stubble around his cock and balls - totally shaved smooth. Nice cut cock as I had suspected, but not huge. About as long as me (6.5" - 7") and it was sticking straight out at a slight upward angle from his rock hard abdomen/groin area. In fact I had never seen such a hard flat groin area, no fatty pad around his cock, all muscle with visible veins around his cock and his inner muscular thighs that flanked his low hanging smooth sac. That sac was so very pleased to be released from those tight tri-shorts. He entered the shower behind me and closed the outer curtain. I turned the shower on and we whispered our conversation for a few minutes trying to convince each other that this was OK - we wouldn't get caught. I was kinda worried that one of my brothers would come looking for me so I said this had to be quick. I confessed that I had played with guys in the past, and he told me that he was bi. Well really he finally admitted, "probably gay", but in the closet and still trying to figure it out. We both got into the shower area and closed the second curtain. I put some soap from the wall dispenser in my hand and applied it to my rock hard cock, then shifted my hands to his cock as he grabbed me. He was gently pulling on my cock, then stopped and nestled my balls in his hand and massaged them in a soothing manner. Sexual tension explosive, and frankly I couldn't believe that I was naked with this unbelievable athletic god that I had thought about jacking-off to for the last 3 nights. He reached around to grab my ass and pushed me toward him. I was getting more nervous now about the time and said I needed to cum and go. Neither of us could risk getting caught. We separated with our backs to opposing tiled walls, and proceeded to stroke our own cocks. As it was evident I was going to shoot, he got down on his knees in front of me just as multiple spurts of hot cum erupted from my cock. My cum and water from the shower mixed as they flowed down his chest and abdomen. Within 10 seconds, while he was still kneeling, his cum spewed across the small shower. Cum landed on the floor and my feet, quickly being washed away with the water. He stood and moved close to me, giving me a great big hug and kissing my neck. I hugged him back as the shower caressed us both. I separated from him and made a move to open the dressing area curtain to grab my towel. I looked back at him as he leaned back to put his head under the shower head as he soaped up his abdomen where I had just cum. He was a god - I was totally spent and in disbelief of what had happened. I dried off as he finished in the shower, and I exited the shower stall to quickly get dressed. I said bye and left the locker and gym area as he shut off the water. Wow - what an experience. But there was more to come......