Pre-pandemic, I used to be a member of Equinox in NYC, both for their clean gyms but mainly, if I’m being honest, for the steam rooms. I was dating my ex-girlfriend at the time, but always found myself enjoying the shows put on by guys in the steam rooms.
At the West Village location, there was always a charged energy in the steam room. It was always busy, which meant there wasn’t a lot of action, which made me more comfortable. I wasn’t ready to do anything with a guy, so a place where people were showing off but weren’t able to get grabby was good.
But every once in a while, you’d be alone in there with one other guy, which is when things got interesting. The first time it happened to me, two guys left to shower, leaving me alone with one other guy. He was taller than me and older, maybe in his 50s based on the amount of grey in his chest hair. He had a fit swimmers body and was wearing a Speedo, clearly having used the gym pool. I had noticed his enormous bulge (he had spread his legs very wide, making sure you couldn’t miss it), and I also noticed his wedding ring.
Once we were left alone, he suddenly got up and walked to the shower in the corner of the steam room (this steam room has a shower nozzle in the corner for cooling off - but guys tended to use it more for an excuse to show off). He got under the spray and then, just like that, bent over and pulled his speedo off. I was sitting perpendicular to the shower so if I wanted to look I had to very obviously turn my head to do it, so I tried watching him out of the corner of my eye.
He had a thick, muscular, hairy ass, which he was caressing under the stream of water. Then he turned around, and I was unable to resist turning my head to get a full view of the front. As he arched his neck back under the shower spray with his eyes closed, I took in the sight of his big hairy chest, tapered waist, and thick, cut cock hanging out under the water. It seemed to be halfway hard, and as he stood under the water he rubbed his hand down his stomach, through his bush, and down the cock, which made it plump up.
I had never been alone with a man showing off like this before, and even though I was shaking with nerves, I opened my towel, letting my rock hard cock pop out. He opened his eyes and smiled at me when he saw how hard he had made me, and he started to stroke himself to a full erection under the shower.
I started to stroke too, watching him get hard watching me. His dick was straight as a rod, bigger and thicker than mine for sure. I wasn’t sure where this was going to go, but before I could find out someone opened the door and came in. I whipped my towel back over my erection, shaking with nerves, and the new person went to the far corner of the steam room, next to the towel still laying where the swimmer left it. The swimmer shut off the water and, completely unashamed, walked across the steam room back to his towel, letting his boner bounce as he strutted right past me. I saw the new guy’s eyes go wide, and he immediately opened his towel and started stroking himself. He grabbed the swimmer’s dick when he got close enough and started to stroke it. This was too much for me, my nerves were getting the best of me, so I got up and left. I jerked myself off in the shower, spraying the wall with one of the biggest loads I had had in a while.
At the West Village location, there was always a charged energy in the steam room. It was always busy, which meant there wasn’t a lot of action, which made me more comfortable. I wasn’t ready to do anything with a guy, so a place where people were showing off but weren’t able to get grabby was good.
But every once in a while, you’d be alone in there with one other guy, which is when things got interesting. The first time it happened to me, two guys left to shower, leaving me alone with one other guy. He was taller than me and older, maybe in his 50s based on the amount of grey in his chest hair. He had a fit swimmers body and was wearing a Speedo, clearly having used the gym pool. I had noticed his enormous bulge (he had spread his legs very wide, making sure you couldn’t miss it), and I also noticed his wedding ring.
Once we were left alone, he suddenly got up and walked to the shower in the corner of the steam room (this steam room has a shower nozzle in the corner for cooling off - but guys tended to use it more for an excuse to show off). He got under the spray and then, just like that, bent over and pulled his speedo off. I was sitting perpendicular to the shower so if I wanted to look I had to very obviously turn my head to do it, so I tried watching him out of the corner of my eye.
He had a thick, muscular, hairy ass, which he was caressing under the stream of water. Then he turned around, and I was unable to resist turning my head to get a full view of the front. As he arched his neck back under the shower spray with his eyes closed, I took in the sight of his big hairy chest, tapered waist, and thick, cut cock hanging out under the water. It seemed to be halfway hard, and as he stood under the water he rubbed his hand down his stomach, through his bush, and down the cock, which made it plump up.
I had never been alone with a man showing off like this before, and even though I was shaking with nerves, I opened my towel, letting my rock hard cock pop out. He opened his eyes and smiled at me when he saw how hard he had made me, and he started to stroke himself to a full erection under the shower.
I started to stroke too, watching him get hard watching me. His dick was straight as a rod, bigger and thicker than mine for sure. I wasn’t sure where this was going to go, but before I could find out someone opened the door and came in. I whipped my towel back over my erection, shaking with nerves, and the new person went to the far corner of the steam room, next to the towel still laying where the swimmer left it. The swimmer shut off the water and, completely unashamed, walked across the steam room back to his towel, letting his boner bounce as he strutted right past me. I saw the new guy’s eyes go wide, and he immediately opened his towel and started stroking himself. He grabbed the swimmer’s dick when he got close enough and started to stroke it. This was too much for me, my nerves were getting the best of me, so I got up and left. I jerked myself off in the shower, spraying the wall with one of the biggest loads I had had in a while.
