Wrestling Rival Shower

Everyone in this story is over 18 years old

Making my college wrestling team was what I had worked for my entire high school career. Being on the team with some of the best wrestlers in the country was cool and practices were what I looked forward to every day. I will always remember how proud my dad was when I told him: “Jake, you know how much I love wrestling so to have my son be a college athlete is a dream come true.” Plus getting to check out my teammates (who were some of the most shredded guys on campus) in the locker room after practice wasn’t bad either. See, I had known I was bi for a few years and although I was out to my friends in high school, I hadn’t yet come out to my teammates in college. Some guys got weird about it, especially with how pressed together your bodies had to be to wrestle. Luckily, when I was wrestling, winning was my only focus so I had never gotten hard while wrestling another guy. 

Steven was my practice partner on the team. We both wrestled the same weight class so we were constantly competing to see who would represent the team at our meets so Steven was kind of my rival. We had gotten to be pretty good buds outside of the team and I had to be honest, Steven was one of the guys I found myself trying not to stare at in the lockerroom. Steven was completely ripped. His shoulders were like rocks and his big arms rippled with muscles. His chest was well rounded and he had a tight six-pack under it with a sharp v-line down to his crotch and muscular legs. Not only was his body gorgeous but he was insanely cute. He had a bright, flashy smile that went up to his hazel eyes and wavy brown hair that fell over his face.

We were practicing takedowns against each other and of course Steven was again my partner. After he had gotten a few successful takedowns in and knocked the breath out of me, I was starting to get agitated. On my next takedown, I slammed Steven to the mat as hard as I could, and we both got a bit carried away and started having a full wrestling match, flipping each other over on the ground. At one point I had Steven on his back pressed tight against the mat and I felt his hand moving in between my legs to try to get a good grip to change his position. That was when I felt his hand grab onto my bulge. His hand freely took a few different grabs at my crotch, grabbing different variations of my dick and balls before squeezing down tightly on both balls. I let out a small groan and even thought I felt him circle his thumb before letting go.

“Okay, man,” Steven said. "You’ve got me pinned. Ease off.”

“Shit,” I responded. “Sorry, man. I think I got a little out of hand.”

“We both did. Sorry, I think I may have gotten a handful of your junk.”

I started laughing and Steven joined in. “Don’t worry about it.”

Our coach, Tom, yelled at us to get back to practicing and that we should work on our starting positions from the floor. I noticed that the crotch of my practice shorts did feel a little tighter and wondered if I had actually gotten a chub from Steven feeling around down there. Steven got down on all fours and I settled in behind him with my arm across his stomach for our next drill. Once the coach blew the whistle, I tightened by arm around Steven’s waist and reached for a headlock. Steven meanwhile lunged backwards so his ass drove into my crotch and pushed me back. We struggled against each other and it felt like Steven was deliberately grinding his ass against my thickening bulge. I even thought I heard him make a moan before the whistle blew and we went back to the same starting position.

This time when I got into position behind Steven who was again on all fours, before the whistle blew he moved his ass back so it was against my bulge again.

“Feels like someone might like that, huh?” Steven asked.

I was completely taken aback, so when the whistle blew, Steven moved liked lightning, getting behind me and pinning me down on my back. Steven just laughed and I figured he was joking (straight guys can do the gayest things and play them off as jokes) and we made it through the rest of our practice. When practice was over, Steven asked if I wanted to do a quick run around campus to help burn some extra calories so he could have a big dinner.

Steven and I added about a 30 minute run onto our workout so when we returned to the locker room, all of our teammates and coaches were gone. I was ripe with sweat and quickly undressed and headed for the shower to clean off. I was only in the shower for about a minute before I heard the shower next to mine turn on. These were the old-style, communal showers where it was one big room with showers lined up on all four walls with no separators. I glimpsed over to see Steven next to me, lathering himself up with soap. 

“Great practice, man” Steven said. “And great run! I can’t wait to eat my fill tonight.”

I laughed, “No problem. You did alright today too.”

“Fuck off, Jake” Steven laughed. I continued to try to shower quickly, avoiding looking over at Steven as he showered only about two feet away from me.

“So…” he said. “What was going on down there, earlier?”

I froze and decided to play dumb, “What do you mean?”

“Well…” Steven said coyly. “It seemed like you may have been getting a little excited during practice. Especially when my ass was up against your cock.”

I almost choked and wasn’t sure if I could keep playing dumb. I blurted out, “Man, I’m sorry —“ before Steven cut me off.

“Jake, you don’t have to be sorry. You’re allowed to be into whoever you want, and if I’m being honest it felt kind of good.”

I finally let myself turn to see Steven, feeling a bit of relief. But when I turned around, I was shocked to find him facing me, with a soapy hand stroking up and down his 7 inch uncut cock. I had thought Steven was hot before, but watching him stroke his dick only feet from me took that to a whole new level. His cock was perfectly thick, with two large balls hanging low beneath it and the pubes above were neatly trimmed. 

“You’re not going to make me jack off alone, are you?” Steven asked playfully. 

“Fuck no,” I responded and put my soapy hand on my already growing cock. It didn’t take long until my cut 7 inch dick was fully hard in my hand too. 

“Nice dick bro,” Steven said. “Can I touch it?”

The excitement of the moment taking over, I told Steven, “Be my guest. You're hot enough that I'd let you touch me anywhere, Steven.”

He walked over and reached his other soapy hand and wrapped it over around my cock and slowly started stroking it along with his. I tilted my head back and moaned. After a few strokes, I looked down and watched as he laid his brown uncut cock over my pink cut one and started stroking them together.

“If it wasn’t for you being cut, our cocks would be perfect matches, Jake,” Steven said while slowly rubbing our cocks against each other. I reached down and started playing with his big balls causing him to start moaning with me. 

“Fuck, Steven. That feels so good,” I told him. 

“Fuck yeah, man. I’m already getting close,” Steven groaned.

“Let’s fucking cum,” I said, putting my arm on his meaty shoulder and squeezing it. Steven let go of my cock and focused on stroking his own, so I grabbed mine and started quickly stroking it.

It was only about half a minute later that I felt myself about to burst. I aimed my cock up at my stomach and watched as it shot a small load up into my abs. I heard Steven say “Fuck, that’s so hot,” before seeing his cock shoot ropes of cum against my abs, hand, and cock. We both stood in the shower panting, my hand still on his shoulder. Soon we were both laughing and pulled away so that we could finish showering.

“That was hot man,” Steven said, with me laughing in response. “Now clean yourself up, so we can go get some food."