I had a nice, average build, standing at 5'6" with brown hair and blue eyes.I had a nice, average build, standing at 5'6" with brown hair and blue eyes. My cock was average size; it was six inches when erect with a thick mound of brown pubic hair at its base. My pubic hair was just growing back now after Steve, the father of this kid I babysat for, trimmed it during my Christmas vacation. I had short little hairs on my balls. These were also just starting to grow back. As I slowly washed myself I glanced surreptitiously around at the naked boys in the shower with me. Some of my favorites, like Tim Holzny, I would come back to more often to watch. Teasing myself I would first start looking at their face and then let my eyes travel down their bodies until I found that special place they rarely revealed to the outside world. Of course, if they happened to look over my way I would have to immediately glance away. It was expected we would look at one another, but intense scrutiny like mine wouldn't be looked upon kindly. I especially enjoyed watching the guys as they touched themselves. Sure it was just an innocent gesture, but it still excited me. Tim Holzny was one of the gods of the shower room. He stood at 5'8" and had short blond hair. It was almost white blond. He had a very light skin tone and the blond hairs on his arms and legs barely stood out against it. He was well built since he was on the track team. He had very muscular legs and a well defined chest. He had a hairless chest like mine with hair under his armpits. At his crotch there was a thick mound of dark blond hair just at the base of his penis which was about my size, but it seemed fuller than mine at the moment as it hung between his thighs. I could also see blond hairs on his balls. He was definitely a natural blond. Slowly the guys started to exit the shower, but I took my time. I liked to watch for as long as I could. I continued to pretend to shower, running the soap repeatedly over my chest and arms as I watched the firm white asses parade by as they left the room. Then my gaze would return to the other guys in the shower and continue to watch them spread soap over their bodies. As the boys left it became quieter and quieter in the room as the shower nozzels were turned off and the chatter from the various people was taken out into the locker room which was just around the corner from the showers. |