Alone in the Steam Room

Last week my work schedule gifted me a 3 hour break in the middle of the day. I zoomed over to the health club for a nice workout, knowing well the place would be empty. My peaceful yet productive workout earned my traditional ending with a steam.

The steam room at the health club is spa quality, though typically packs it in during busy hours, which makes it less relaxing.

Being 1pm on a Friday, not a single soul was in the steam area.

I stripped out of my drenched workout clothes and proceeded into the steam room with a couple towels. I set up camp in the corner next to the cold shower and just quickly zoned out into my Zen-like state.

As the room densely filled with steam - my body quickly cranked up the heat and begged for the cold waterfall shower.

I hit the button and the water fell hard from the massive shower head. As I impatiently waited for the water to get colder I decided to ditch the towel since I was wonderfully alone in the clouded room.

My naked body thirsty for the now-cold water slowly folded under the heavy water.

My eyes and head pointed to the floor as the cold water pounded me into a drunken state.

The water suddenly stopped, but my hand raised up without even looking to reset the water.

As my naked body enjoyed the hot and cold confusion, my ears somehow caught the sound of the door opening with a deep suctioning sound.

I turned my head under the water to see a shorter, well-built man wearing a towel walking towards the corner of the steam room.

With the water still running, I decided to step away to grab my towel and sit back down.

As I wiped water from my eyes while adjusting my towel to fold a leg over, the clean cut man stood up and loudly asked if he could shower.

My friendly hands raised with, "Of course".

As I took my other towel to wipe my face, I subtly noticed he had taken off his towel and walked under the water.

As I was wiping my face, my eyes accidentally peaked out to see a very well-hung, flaccid hanging down. I quickly covered my eyes to not allow this man to see I was looking down in that direction.

As my eyes freed up again, I embarrassingly see the man directly looking into my eyes.

I should note, the area I was sitting in was inches from the shower. I definitely wouldn't have sat in this area if I had known other people would be showering in the steam, but that ship had sailed and now I was intimately committed to seeing this man, and his very large penis, showering inches away.

The water finally stopped as he continued looking at me. I awkwardly fumbled, "the best part of the workout, right?"

"Heaven", he mumbled wiping the water to slick back his short hair.

He shuffled back over to the corner as the steam cranked back on fill the room with both noise and clouds of steam.

I was admittedly a bit shook with him staring at me with the possibility of him catching me looking at his generous endowment.

The noise and heat quickly brought me back into no-man's-land as I enjoyed the body getting its well-deserved break.

The heat began to hurt so I decided to to stand up in my towel and hit the water button again.

My back was turned to this man as he said with legs folded in the corner and towel wedged between his legs.

I'm not quite sure what triggered this behavior, but I boldly decided to intentionally remove my towel a few feet in front of this man in the corner.

Now naked with my butt pointing back to this man, I happily stood under the heavy cold rain with both pure enjoyment and relaxation.

The enjoyment cranked up knowing I was exposing my backside to this complete stranger and wondering if he was enjoying the scene.

What felt like minutes, the water shut off and I again reset it to continue my moment of voyeurism and cold-water relief.

Another minute or so, I had had enough and stepped out of the water and climbed back onto the step to sit back down wrapping my naked body in the towel.

Again, the man stood up, leaving his towel on the bench, and politely asked if he could shower.

All I could do was nod I shockingly saw his large cock standing straight up with a massive erection.

I could not take my eyes off it as he slid under the water.

I looked up to see his eyes deeply staring into my eyes.

Again, his hands kept slicking back his hair under the water as I sat there frozen in amazement at the size of his erect penis pointing to the ceiling.

My hands grabbed the towel again to break my embarrassment of being frozen in watching this man shower in front of me.

The water stopped, my eyes escaped the towel to see him staring at me with, "are you sure you don't mind me showering right here?"

"Please - enjoy", I softly answered under the towel.

He reset the water and my eyes escaped the towel again to see him now slowly stroking his large cock under the flowing water.

His eyes remained laser focused into my eyes as my eyes went up and down with amazement.

I was frozen in how to behave. I had never encountered another man like this before.

His aggressive voyeuristic theater had me locked into a frozen state.

The water finally stopped and he proceeded back to his corner.

The steam also stopped soon after making the room go radio-silent.

Both of us loudly breathing, I finally broke the awkward silence with, "Is this not the best way to end a workout?"

"The absolute best. I've never seen you here before, did you just join?"

"No I've been a member here since it opened - I just never come at this time."

"Ah, well welcome to the lunch hour - it's lovely right? Peaceful compared to the rush hour."

"Yes it is - definitely easier to get the machine you want."

He laughed, "And to be alone in the steam room, right?"

I laughed in response, "Yes - definitely a different steam experience than I'm used to."

As we chit-chatted for minutes, I finally couldn't take the heat any longer.

I stood up with my towel wrapped around my waist, "I'm dying in here - need water."

"Well it was nice to meet you - hope to see you around here again soon."

"Same - I'll need to start hitting this hour more often."

My stomach jumped as I felt a first-time flirtation swirl as I walked out of the thick steam.

I showered, dressed and threw my towels into the hamper.

As I was walking out I heard, "Hey I didn't catch your name?"

"Morgan - and you?"

"Felix."

"Well Felix I hope to see you again soon."

I admittedly was tempted to offer my cell phone number, but didn't have the courage.

"Hope so, Morgan - see you soon."

I walked out of the club and into the garage where I sat in my car for minutes dumbfounded on what just transpired. My daze was mostly confusion in wondering if there was anything that would follow that random encounter.

My brain hit reverse and vividly remembered his flaccid cock bouncing under the water. My bold move to showcase my body a couple feet in front of him.

And of course his large erect cock being stroked under the water.

The next thing I knew my own cock was raging sticking to my underwear with precum drowning itself in excitement.

My eyes closed, lips widened with a big smile knowing this might have just been a flash dream.

My quick calculations assumed I would never see him again, but thoroughly enjoyed the tease.

Time will tell.