Hit the showers.

You decide that you need a cold shower, so you excuse yourself descreetly and run into the boys lockers. You slip your gym shorts off from over your speedo and close your eyes as you move your head under the shower. You dreamily drift into your own thinking.

You think about Daniel, tall and thin stradling you. You think of the faint outline of her sweet smooth pussy lips. The finely trimmed triangle of hair just above. You imagine what it might look like without the thin swimsuits coverage. You imagine driving your cock deep inside of her.

You begin touching yourself lathering up. Brining yourself closer and closer to orgasm. You feel pressure quickly building up when finally---

You hear a giggle over the sound of water. You open your eyes to see the entire team standing watching you in the shower. Each of their glistening bodies completely unclothed.

"What's the matter coach?" Daniel asks in a sinister way, "Want some help?"