The Reluctant Exhibitionist

I was surprised to find that there were already three other guys in there. Two were sitting on the bench along one wall, and the third was walking in circles in the middle of the room. The bench against the other wall was unoccupied, so I lay down flat on my back, bare naked. As I lay there yet another guy came in and sat down. I didn't pay much attention to the others, but just lay there and allowed a good sweat to build up.

Soon it was time to get up and be on my way (it doesn't take long before I've had enough). I decided that since there were so many guys in there that I would sit up and check them out quickly before I stood up and left (that also helps to avoid a massive head-rush). The guy walking in circles was fat and old. I looked to the guy on the end of the bench across from me. My eyes went up between his legs. He had a decent dick, and light red hair (for which I'm a sucker), but he was a little on the stocky side. Our eyes met ever so briefly and I looked on to the others. They were nothing special, so I just got up and left.

I entered the shower room closest to the steam room and took the shower head in the far corner. I had barely gotten under the shower stream when I heard the steam room door open and close. The timing struck me as possibly more than coincidental. I waited to see if whoever it was came into my shower room or not. There are so many shower rooms available that people will generally seek out one that is unoccupied unless otherwise motivated. But the person did come into my shower room. It was the one on the end with whom I had had the brief eye contact. He took a shower head that was farthest from the one I was using. I could see that his dick was already somewhat larger than it was in the steam room. This got my dick growing a little bit too. I began shampooing my hair. My eyes were closed as I lathered up and rinsed. I did not hide my growing penis even a little bit. As a matter of fact when I rinsed my hair I arched my back and let me dick stick out as much as it wanted to.

When I opened my eyes and looked back at the other guy, I could see that his dick was now much harder. But what was interesting was that he quickly put his hand in front of it to hide it and turned away from me. I expected this to be a "show me, show you" situation, but he seemed very shy about me seeing his erection. Still, the sight of his hard cock got mine to go even harder.

I grabbed my soap and started to lather up. I continued to make no effort to hide myself. When I got down to my groin region I went up and down my shaft a couple times, which made me almost completely stiff. I looked back at the guy and could see that he was now very hard. But again he hid it from me. This time he took his hand and actually pushed his erection behind his leg and again turned away from me. I was not able to establish any eye contact at all. But nonetheless I was very turned on.

Then, to my surprise, the other guy shut off his shower and exited to the drying area. At this point I was still covered with soap. I continued my shower normally. With the guy gone, my dick started deflating somewhat, but was still obviously not at rest. Suddenly another guy stepped into my shower room. He was not all that fat, but he was old and unappealing. And despite the fact that he was rather tall, he had perhaps the smallest dick that I had ever seen. I could barely see it down among his pubic hair. He had zero length, and I swear his knob was the size of an acorn. He got under the shower head directly across from me. This was a little odd, but I wasn't getting any vibes from him. He was in and out before I even finished rinsing off.

I had brought my towel into the shower room, as is my habbit, so that I could dry off in there if I had started getting chubby. I pondered whether to just dry off, or to step out to the public drying area to see if the boner guy was still out there. I was feeling a little empowered by the fact that now two men had seen my chubby dick, so I decided to go out in the public area and dry off there. Sure enough, the boner guy was down at the end just past the steam room. He was still pretty stiff, but once again he hid it from me. He put his towel around his waiste and went through the door at that end of the drying area.

I assumed that he wanted me to follow him through the door. I had been in the other room in the past. I knew that it had more privacy than the public space, but that anyone could walk in at any time. I didn't know if that was the accepted cruising area or what. I wasn't sure if I should follow him or not. Getting caught with an accidental boner is one thing, but getting caught in a deliberate sex act is something else altogether. I was incredibly turned on at this point, but, alas, I decided to let this "opportunity" pass by. On top of everything else, I was expected back at the office to have lunch with some associates. At least this made for some colorful conversation.