Shower Room Workout

	Trent had decided that today would be a good day to start a workout 
program.  He had recently joined a gym that was fairly new and remembered that 
he had yet to utilize the facilities.  So he packed his workout clothes and other 
necessities and drove to the gym.  Upon arriving, he changed in the locker room 
an proceeded to work out his muscles.  They weren't bad now, but he wanted to 
tone some soft spots up and knew that it wasn't a bad way  to meet people in a 
town he was fairly new to himself.
	While he was waiting for the bench press machine to free up, he noticed 
that a fairly good looking man working with the free weights was watching him.  
That's odd, he thought to himself as he lay down on the machine and began to 
lift.  I guess he was just noticing the new guy in town.  After working up a sweat, 
he decided he had done enough lifting for his first time in a while.  I don't want to 
push it and wind up hurting myself.  So he retreated to the locker room to shower 
and change.
	Once he was in there, he began to take off his sweaty clothes and noticed 
that the man who was watching him lift was in there doing the same thing, and 
still watching him, this time with a faint smile on his face.  There he is again,  
Trent thought as he returned the smile and wrapped his towel around him and 
headed towards the shower.
	This place is pretty empty, I guess that's what I get for working out so late.  
He had just set the temperature to the water to make it comfortable and noticed 
he was no longer alone in the shower.  The man that had been watching him had 
chosen a shower two down from his and began to set the temperature.
	"Hi," the stranger said as he began to wet his hair.  "You look new here.  
My name is Bryan."
	"Trent," he said, now soaping up his hair.  "I am new here, you?"
"I've been coming here for about a month.  It's a pretty nice place."
"Yah, it is," Trent replied noticing that the man had come over to his own 
shower.  "What are you doing?" he asked as he slowly stopped washing himself 
and regarded Bryan who was standing fairly close now.
"You looked like you could use some help.  Was I wrong in assuming 
that?" he asked as he grabbed the soap from Trent's hand.
Shocked, he didn't know what to say to this.  After what seemed like 
forever, he simply replied, "I guess I could."
"Good," was the only response he got, as Bryan started to lather the soap 
up between his hands.  After they were covered with a thick coat of white 
bubbles, he began to apply them first to Trent's back and slowly moved around 
to his chest and then down.  
Bryan stopped just short of reaching his slowly swelling manhood and 
then said, "Looks like I'm doing a pretty good job."  He then included his now 
rigid cock in the washing procedure and didn't stop.
Trent decide that he wasn't going to be the only one receiving attention.  
He began to kiss Bryan's neck and shoulders, slowly allowing his hand to explore 
the firm body underneath.  He was about to start kissing Bryan again, when he 
noticed that Bryan was slowly lowering himself to his knees, looking up only to 
smile at Trent before he began to kiss his stomach and work his way down, 
never letting up on the attention he was giving to Trent's cock.  He kept stroking 
and allowing the him to thrust back and forth in his hand.  The motion put an idea 
into his head and he stopped and slowly rose.  
"I've got a better place you can put that rather than in my hands," he said 
as he turned around and bent over in front of Trent.  Trent wasted no time 
moving directly behind Bryan and then mounting, slowly returning to the thrusting 
movement he had been doing a minute before.  As he began to slowly increase 
his rhythm, he reached around and grabbed Bryan's stiff cock in his hand and 
began to match the strokes his body was doing.
The shower room began to fill with steam from the forgotten showers and 
Trent's body froze, paralyzed by fear as a form began to materialize in the thick 
cloud of steam.
"What's wrong?" Bryan asked as he followed Trent's horrified stare and 
noticed the body moving toward them.  Then he laughed to himself as he 
recognized the  man moving towards them.  "Hey Matt," he said, "Would you like 
to join us?"
"You bet," the stranger said as he came up to them and knelt down and 
began to take over what Trent's hand had been doing a few minutes ago.
I really don't know what's going on here, but I'm not going to question it, 
he thought as he began to pump his hips again, this time with more speed and 
force.  He could feel his muscles tighten as the impending orgasm began to build 
inside him.  He could hear Bryan groaning and knew that they were both about to 
explode, and then it hit him.  He pounded furiously and he emptied out his cock 
into Bryan and noticed that Bryan was emptying into Matt's mouth.   He then 
noticed that Matt was emptying his load against Bryan's leg, while he swallowed 
everything that Bryan had to offer.
Then all three just went back to their showering.  When they were back in 
the locker room, Bryan came up and said as he was leaving, "I hope to see you 
here again working out."
"Oh, you can count on it.  I've never had a workout be so much fun.  I 
think I like this place," he replied, smiling.
"Good, see ya then," Bryan said walking out the door, Matt in tow.
I hope so, he thought as he packed his bag and walked out a few minutes 
later.