New Teammate

"Teammate" is a hidden gem that pulls readers into the steam of a gym shower where there are no doors, no barriers, just soap, suds, and... Ben." RachelRP
The showers in our gym don't have doors, so I have that Ben guy right in front of me, just a few feet away, with his back turned, his head covered in foam, and just as naked as I am.
He has a broad and muscular back, powerful and formed shoulders that stand out under that pale skin. His arms, raised while he massages his neck, contract with big and defined triceps, and matching biceps.
I scan the central line between his shoulder blades that descends down his very pronounced back, framed by dorsal muscles as powerful as the rest, until it reaches his buttocks. I admit they're well-worked. They're big, round, and defined, perfect for running and stabilizing during effort. I soap up my groin while he rinses off, and the white foam seeps through the cleft that separates both buttocks and trickles down the inside of his thighs. He does it slowly, in an almost hypnotic way, stopping occasionally among the slight blond fuzz on his legs.