It was a tough workout. The coach demanded extra laps and kept blowing the damn whistle which meant "FASTER, HARDER".
And most of the guys tried to keep up. Malcom's arms were tired, his legs felt like rubber and his butt ached. He longed to strip off the speedos and stand in the hot water....letting the steam fill his lungs..and the spray massage his head, neck and back.
The cursing was loud. The showers were cold. The coach had left so there was nobody to complain to.
Most of the guys ran through the cold spray and dressed to go their separate ways, before Malcom had even gotten enough energy to stand up after sitting on the locker bench.
And the sight of the shivering teammates didn't make him hurry anymore either.
The locker room was mostly empty. Malcom took the towel and walked naked from it to the locker room where the football team worked out. Fortunately they too were gone. Unfortunately their shower too was cold.
He cursed and started to leave but hearing sounds nearby he looked around the corner.
There was steam rising from the swirling water. A figure, not too clarly identifyable sat in the whirlpool.
"hey man, mind if I use that? the showers are all cold"
"I know...come on in"
Malcom hadn't planned to share the whirlpool..but he did.
"be cool, man" the guy said when Malcom jumped after brushing his bare feet agasint his.
"there's nobody else here...we can make room for each other"
Malcom sat and moved his legs around the other guys. His cock stirred at the feeling of sitting in a hot tub of water with another naked guy.
"Hard workout?"
They talked and as they did, it became more comfortable.
"legs huh, here"
Malcom was surprised he didn't jump when the guy's hands started massaging his legs.....as the hands moved up the calf of one leg and to his thighs..he sighed.
The hands seemed to know his muscles...working, rubbing, grabbing and working on the thick thigh muscles....they brushed across Malcom's erection to the other thigh and worked down that leg.
"Sorry man....it's just....."
"No prob. I'm hard too....always get that way in this thing...feels too good I guess"
They laughed. The hands moved back up his leg and gently held his cock and balls.
"Want me to take care of it now or after you massage my neck?"
Malcom moved to his knees and the other guy turned around splashing water over the edge.
Malcom felt the powerful neck muscles, the shoulders and tense muscles in the middle of the guys back.
"Man you're good" the guy sighed and leand back.
Malcom's hands continued to work the round shoulders, biceps and moved to the mans chest.
"God you're built" Malcom said shocking himself at being so candid.
"go ahead..they need it too"
Malcom felt the rounded pectorals, the pointed nipples and the flat stomach that seemed to support the rest of him.
"God you are hot" the guy said.
Malcom and the other athlete splashed around in the hot water, massaging, feeling, tugging, jacking and poking each other until Malcom was supporting himself over the side...his ass muscles clinging around the other guys hard dick.
The hand around his own cock jacked him so hard, it hurt.
The water sloshed and bubbled with each pumping into his ass. The other guy had him pinned...poked and grasped. The cock left his butt too soon....Malcom wanted more....he had never wanted or thought about dick before....but now.....
"You're good" the guy said.
Malcom turned and collapsed in the water. Looking up, he saw the tall broad shouldered senior he had seen in the hallways, the pep rallies, the yearbook photos...and at the football games. But he didn't recognize him from that..the football uniforms disguised them too much except for their butts of course.
"you like my butt?" the guy asked seeing Malcom staring.
"Want it?"
Malcom's cock answered the question..his trembling hands slid over the two tight and round buttocks..his fingers felt between them for the tight puckered asslips.
"go ahead" the guy pushed his butt back onto Malcom's fingers..which seemed to easily slide inside.
And his cock soon followed...his tired muscles seemed to sudenly have enough energy...his own buttocks tightened with each thrust, his legs held him and part of his target's weight.
And when he came....Malcoms entire muscle structure tightened so hard, he feared every muscle group would cramp.
"Shiiiittttt" Malcom said as he sat in the water. The tub was half full after that....he could see his companions body as he sat facing him.
"come closer" the guy said as he moved...intertwining his thick legs with Malcoms...moving so close his cock and balls pressed against Malcoms.
Arms held each other so they wouldn't fall back...and they kissed.
Malcom had kissed Judy, his female relatives, and even his pet dog when he was five years old. But never had he kissed a man on the lips...or even thought about it.
But his lips seemed naturally meshed with the other guy..his tongue easily entered the seniors mouth and his tongue tasted the other tongue in his.
Their cocks stirred..and rubbed against each other. They moved their hips as if to fuck each other letting their man meat rub harder.
"We gotta do this again" Malcom admitted.
"yea..but I graduate in the spring"
They laughed knowing they only had seven months to do what nature and fate seemed to know they needed to do.
Malcom sat in th empty lockerroom, dazed by his experience, confused by his self discovery, chilled by the air. He slowly dressed and wrapped his neck scarf around his neck.
The school's halls were empty, echoing with his steps..even though he wore sneakers.
The night air ignored his sweater, scarf and coat making Malcom chill. It was as if it never happened..the traffic was speeding by, the night lights illuminated the empty parking lot and there was a long walk home ahead of him..like the many other nights he had worked out late.
But this night was different.
Ralph appeared from where he had been waiting.
"Ready to go?" he asked the obvous question.
Malcom walked beside the football player, not knowing where they were going or how they would get there or what consequences they must pay.
He only knew this was the direction he was meant to go.....after practice now and in the future.