It was a hard training and I mean really hard, 10km hard, 100 push ups hard. I got the feeling coach either didn't like us because he let the rest of the team go in a get changed an hour earlier, or he thought we were unfit which we weren't. My best mate, James, was ripped, he had a chiseled 6 pack of abs, his biceps bulged under his tight t-shirt and his pecks were perfect. I was quite similar but my abs weren't quite as perfect, they were still there of course but not quite as toned.

Anyway, when we had done our final set of push up's, coach finally let us go to the showers. We both walked into the changing room and collapsed onto the benches. My muscles were aching and I was looking forward to washing the salty, sticky sweat from my body. After about ten minutes of lying down, I got up and started going through my locker, James did the same. I fished out my towel and threw it down onto the bench, then took off my tee-shirt and shorts, before I knew it I was standing there in my underwear, I sat down on the bench again and started writing something in my training log book. James also got his book out and sat beside me and filled it out.

When he'd done, he placed it onto the bench and I couldn't help but notice he was completely naked. His cock was huge, at least 6 inches unerrected and uncut. I kept peeking out of the corner of my eye and he said "it's ok, you can look if you want,"
he stood up in front of me and told me to have a decent look. I looked but I didn't touch. Then james said "touch it,"
before I could think I reached out and grabbed his cock in my hands. It had a nice girth and he had a nice big mushroom head, I felt my way down his shaft and found his balls. His sack was huge and shaven and as soon as I made contact with it his, cock started to harden up. He looked a little embarrassed but I just laughed it off. Before I knew it he was standing in front of me with a massive 10 inch boner.

I stood up and grabbed my towel and started making my way to the showers but before I could leave the room he yelled out "stop, now its my turn."
I gulped and feeling kind of embarrassed, I made my way back to the bench where he was now sitting. I stood in front of him, my boxer brief' s still on and looked at him, he smiled, then pulled them down to my ankles. He smiled harder and said "nice looking cock dude, much better then my swamp monster" I laughed and then felt his warm, strong hands touch my knob and shaft.