"I don't know why we all put up with your shenanigans." Coach said as Jake sheepishly walked out of the stall holding the athletic cup behind his back to hide his shame.
"Get cleaned up and get out of here." Coach told Jake.
With any other student, the coach wouldn't have considered talking to him in the locker rooms. With the shit that had been in the news over the last few years all it would take was one student saying that he was being inappropriate for him to lose his job and end up on a watchlist. With Jake it was different. The guy was always naked so there wasn't anything to complain about.
Jake walked over and tried to casually drop the cup back into the lost and found but coach said to him, "Take anything you need out of there when you're done with your shower and get on to class."
Jake hurried through his shower making sure to rinse of the stray globs of cum he had splashed on his legs and hand. Coach Collins went back to his office convinced that he had done all he could to get the deviant young man out the door and on his way.
Once he was done toweling off, Jake went over to the nearly empty bin and grabbed everything that was in the bin.
He pulled on the two soiled mismatched socks he found in there and he pulled on a dirty and frayed jockstrap that had also been left in there. The jockstrap was tight and the straps of it dug into his skin a bit. The pouch did nothing to hold his massive member and just managed to press his dripping erection up against his body. One of his large balls sat snugly in the pouch while the other dangled precariously out the other side. Wearing the smelly garments was a thrill to Jake.
Jake abandoned the cup that had lost its intoxicating smell while he had showered with it in his hand. He tossed he plastic item into the now empty bin and wandered the halls to his next class.