This happened more than 20 years ago. I've kept it in for years. So here it is.

I'd just graduated highschool. And had started going to the local community college. I had a friend that had gone to the community college that was a few years older than me. He went to the community college for a semester, then transferred on up to a university that was in a city close by, but not that close, it was close-ish.

He was living in an apartment in the one city, while I was still living at home with my parents. We'd meet at the community college to work out twice a week, since he still had his student ID he was able to get the gym clothes they required. I'd also get the gym clothes. The girl that would take your ID was just drop dead gorgeous. And we'd talk about her all through the workouts.

His appartment was actually closer to the community college that my parents house, so oftentimes we'd get done working out, head to the locker room, where he'd change and leave, and i'd usually shower in the locker room showers.

They had those "tree-of-life" showers, with the multiple heads arranged in a circle around each tree trunk. My favorite thing to do was to point 2 or three heads at myself and just enjoy a long shower.

We worked out pretty late, and there weren't that many people around. I remember changing and heading to the shower most times by myself while my buddy left. There would only be one or two others changing.

The showers had two sides, and I'd take one side, and if anyone else ever came in, they'd take the other side, never seeing each other.

I mentioned that the girl that took the IDs was just gorgeous, and so we'd talk about her, wondering about her and generally getting turned on. So by the end of the workouts I'd be sporting a semi and since I had the showers to myself, I started jerking off. Not every time. But now and then I'd just get things taken care of. Since it was difficult to get enough privacy at my home.

It felt amazing having the 3 shower heads turned on myself and just letting myself go. Usually if I heard someone coming into the showers, I'd just turn. But they almost always went to the other side.

Sometimes my buddy would shower at the college. And I never really jerked off those times. But its a locker room, you sometimes see things.

So one time. She was wearing a pink shirt (she may have worn pink before, but for some reason this one just accentuated everything so perfectly). She was of course very fit. Perfectly shaped breasts. Blonde hair that she kept in a pony tail. And this time, it just hit all the buttons.

So after the workout I was in the shower. And started picturing her on her knees in front of me. And was just going at it. I remember hearing another person in the shower, and I assumed they were going to go to the other side. I guess I was so into thinking about her, that i didn't pay that much attention.

The guy came into my side of the shower. There were 4 'trunks' in a 2x2 layout. I was in the first trunk, jerking away, and when I came, and noticed I had company, he was kiddy-corner to where I was. He was under the water. I remember him being way more hairy than my young self was. And for some reason that made him look way older. But thinking about, I'm guessing he was just an older student.

Anyway, I came. Then washed off, and looked over, and he was under his showerhead, playing with his cock. He wasn't looking at me, but I realized he had been looking at me. He kept glancing over, and then glancing away.

Post nut clarity took hold though, and I freaked out and left in a hurry. When I had time to process, it kinda turned me on.

The next couple times I worked out, I looked for the guy. But I'd never really seen his face, or rather, never looked at his face, and so I didn't know what he looked like with clothes on.

It was probably a week or two later, I was in the shower, not jerking this time (hadn't since that day), and someone walks into the showers. And it's him. He's already semi hard as his walking in. He glances at me, but doesn't say anything.

My mind starts racing, I'm worried, wondering if i should leave, what should I do. But I still needed to shower. So I turned towards the shower and started lathering up. I glanced over and he was soaping up his dick, really going to town. It started to get me going, and so I started soaping myself up. He glanced over, and then really started jerking off. He stayed on his side, jerking off. I stayed on my side. or rather under my shower head. And he came. I watched as a few solid ropes dropped. I'm really not sure how much, with the water and the distance, but he clearly came, bucking hips and all. With a low grunt.

It got my so close and I ended up cumming also. I'm usually pretty silent, and this was no different. He left first, kinda in a hurry. and I was too chicken to leave at the same time, so stayed in for another few minutes. Then left also.

Funny thing was, I still don't really remember his face. Just his hairy body, and his cock. Never had another shower experience with anyone again. And was too afraid to tell my buddy about it.