Gym session

The strong fists and feet slammed into the heavy bag at high speed, sounding like the rhythm of a Latino rock band. Adam Higbee, a veteran of the OSI, Special Air Service Regiment, and various mercenary actions, had always been one of those individuals who might've gotten out of the military, but would always remain a soldier. Clad in a pair of tiger-striped camo pants and boots, sweat ran down his body, giving his tight muscles an impressive sheen.

While some other wrestlers spent their time off getting laid or boozing it up, Adam, better known as Shadow Ape, preferred to spend his time pushing himself to the limits. He was hot, half-naked and sweaty, but loving every bit of it. Though he still had sex in the arena during some matches, he preferred to avoid getting any action outside of the ring, including jacking it. The only exception was when he had time off, like he did now.

As Shadow Ape paused temporarily to get a drink of water, his attention was gained by a sound coming from the shower room. It wasn't the normal sounds of water running or lockers slamming open & closed; this sounded different.

Strapping his customized knife to his belt, Adam approached the showers with the stealth of a ninja. He didn't intend to use the blade, but a soldier unprepared had no business calling themselves a soldier.

Heading into the shower area, he finally identified the sounds: loud moaning, partially drowned out by rushing water. What was occurring in the shower caught him off-guard: one of his female cohorts of the Mixed Wrestling League, masturbating like crazy. One of her hands was braced against the wall, so she hadn't seen him yet, but it was still hot.