#nxtynymphos

The trainings usually were a torture for Stiles but that day even the weather was a struggle as it was very hot out there, so once the boys hit the lockers Stiles quickly got rid of his red sportswear and with a towel rushed over to the common showers. His thin body shivered when the cold water ran along his sweaty warm body, cooling it down. After turning the tap to a bit warmer level he glanced at the open stall beside him where Jackson was taking a shower. Gosh he had a really good body, abs, such a firm ass, but Stiles quickly looked away, they weren’t even close to friends with Jackson, but Stiles couldn’t help it, lately his hormones turned his life upside down, he’s been needy like almost all the time and without a girlfriend or boyfriend his life was a hell. Stiles ran the soap along his own chest, and curiousity again overtook his brain as he turned his head to stare at Jackson for a longer time now, however gasped quite nervously when his eyes met with Jackson, who clearly spotted his staring.