Would you go with me?

The locker room

Because who doesn't love a classic locker room scene?

We lost.
Again.
The team really sucked this year. Playing college football wasn't easy, and most of the guys on the team were struggling to balance sports and education. Plus a job to pay the bills.

I waited until most of the football players were gone. Being the only male cheer leader meant I shared the locker room, but I'd rather just wait.

I wouldn't have continued cheer if it wasn't for the scholarship. It's a good school, and I can't afford it otherwise.

I immediately drop my bag on the bench and start doing a few stretches. It was cold, and slightly rainy during the game, so we were all cold and shaking. I told the damn coach we shouldn't do stunts in this kind of weather. I was lucky I caught the flyer just in time when her foot slipped.

I'm startled from my thoughts when the showers turn off. Were those running the whole time? Anyway, by now I was down to my boxers, a slight hard on forming when the man walks out.

Dante. College senior. Rumored to be a top contender in the nfl draft next season. Was standing in front of me in all his naked glory, still dripping wet, his thick member hanging beautifully before me.

"Arlo? Am I interrupting something?" He asks, nodding to my now obvious boner.