Dustin's shower disaster

Dustin was non the wiser to his brothers trick as he entered the show room, semi crotched and nude with swim trucks in one hand and junks tightly hidden away inside the other. He gulped as he looked around and saw he was mostly alone out in the open. Most of the other guys in the shower room were already inside with their curtains drawn. The only eyes on him in that moment was the younger man who he would need to hand his swimwear to. Silently Dustin handed over his trucks, instantly slapping his now free hand over his groin. The guy chuckled, it was clear that Dustin was shy which would make it all the better.
"Well, well, Well, birthday boy in his birthday suit!" he giggled. Dustin looked around as he saw a few guys open their curtains a little to look out causing his face to go red.
"T-thanks b-but can I just have my locker & shower number?" he stuttered in a panic as more eyes tried to look. The guy chuckled.
"27, for your 27th" he laughed as Dustin hurried down the rows of showers to find it...

What Dustin couldn't have known was that the guy had been paid by his brother to give him that stall. As he approached it he gasped... on first sight it was clear the stall had no curtain like its nieghbours?! He gasped suddenly and considered turing back around and asking for a new one! It was his birthday after all! But then he heard a giggle and he looked over his shoulder. A guy from his office job was stood across from him, nude! His cock was pretty big coming in at about 6 inches and that was flaccid! It reminded him of the reason for his shyness... his rather small 2 inch flaccid pecker! But in that moment all he could think about was the huge cock of his co workers...
"Nice ass Mr.Brimhall" he teased with a smirk.