"Finally," Terry gave his friend a friendly punch to the arm. "Let's get some showers in and then we can go check to see what Steve and Drew have for our projects."
"Yeah," Brad said. However, he still couldn't ignore what was going on between his legs. Even after he finished his lifts, he still wasn't satisfied. If anything, he was more turned on than he had been. 'It's not like Terry's never seen one before,' he told himself as he undressed. Yet, he still didn't like being around Terry when he was hard.
"Happy to see me?" Terry smirked as Brad walked in the shower.
Brad clenched his fist. "Shut the fuck up man. I'm just really horny all of a sudden."
"I can see that," the smirk on Terry's face only grew as Brad let out an angry growl. "You going to help yourself in the shower? Or at Drew's place? I just don't want you being turned on all night."
"Shut up," Brad growled again.
"Fine. Fine," Terry knew not to push the larger man too far. He'd have a little bit of leniency compared to most, but it didn't go on forever. "Anyway, Drew and Steve said they've been working pretty hard right now..."
Brad stopped listening as Terry kept talking. He didn't care at all about the project. And his mind was focused on other things. As his big hands ran over his body, there felt like something was off. His hands felt like they were running through a bit denser forest of hair. Brad always had a lot of testosterone compared to the other guys so he developed a bit more hair than the others. But this felt even thicker than usual. Or maybe it was his skin felt more sensitive. His calloused hand would reach a particular spot, and he'd feel a distinct throb in his dick. It jerked forward and begged for attention. It took his complete focus not to let out a distinctly pleasurable sound. He'd never hear the end of it from Terry.
"Ey. Big guy!" Terry shouted. Brad jumped for a second. "You still thinking about your dick?" Brad's face soured. "Dude. It's just a fucking joke. Hey. Help me get my back." Terry shook his bottle of body wash.
Brad let out another growl, but accepted the body wash into his hand. He smeared it around both hands and then slapped his hands down onto Terry's shoulders. However, something felt weird about it. Brad liked feeling the firm shoulders underneath his grasp. Slowly his hands started to massage the soap in. Feeling the raw strength of the other man. Brad's dick jumped for joy the lower that massage went. He pressed his thumbs into his back. A deep sensual moan escaped Terry's mouth.
The two froze. "Hold up," Terry stepped back. Something felt wrong. But that's when he noticed he was hard. "Shit dude. What the fuck?" Though he bit his bottom lip. His eyes seemed to be focused on Brad's body. It just wasn't in the same way it'd always had been. He was actually sizing the other man up. Looking and staring at each and everyone of his powerful muscles. His dick throbbed and started leaking. "Dude! What the fuck!" he shouted.
Terry stepped took quickly backwards and his feet slipped out from under him. Brad reached out and grabbed him. He pulled Terry hard back up to his feet. But the other man just kept going, falling against his burly chest. Their eyes locked for a second. Neither one quite moving away as their hands explored the other man's body. Terry could feel Brad's furry pecs, while Brad's hands were working their way down to Terry's firm ass. They leaned in closer. Lips just mere centimeters apart. And then kissed.
There was passion behind it. Both men seemed to let go as their tongues wrestled with each other. Each pushing the other a little bit deeper into it. Their dicks pressed up against each other, grinding against the other's firm abs and stomach. Moans of pleasure echoed off the tiles of the shower. The two men moved in unison, jerking the other off to their pleasure. Their dicks throbbed with excitement. And then they stopped. Just as both men finished.
That's when there took a step back. Their cum mixed together on their stomachs. "This... This doesn't leave here," they said in unison.