Shower Time

Deciding now would be a great time to shower, I grab a towel from my closet, wrapping it around myself as I put a luffa, a bottle of soap, and shampoo in a bag, along with a key to my condo, before heading out. I lock the door on the way and get into the lift. I watch as my neighbours get on and off, and I quickly smile back anytime somebody attractive looks at me. A few of them stare my way, stopping only when they realize they have been caught.

I take the attention all in stride, and it does not take long to reach the bottom floor, where the showers are located. As the doors open, I exit the lift, and go toward the showers, only to see I'm, in for a surprise; the doors are not marked for gender. I choose a door at random, and as I enter, I pause where I stand, seeing people of both genders showering together, but I decide not to think much about it. I walk to my condo's assigned locker, remove my towel, hang it up, and walk over to the showers themselves. I walk with style, placing one foot directly in front of the other, shaking my rear back and forth. I see more than a few eyes turn my way as I walk, and I smile in response, enjoying it. I reach an empty stall, turn the water on, and hang my luffa on a hook.

I close my eyes, enjoying the warm water caressing me, hitting and falling down and over my body. I tip my head up slightly, enjoying the feeling of it cascading off my breasts and face, before turning and enjoying it as he caressed my back and hips, and down the back of my thighs. After a moment, I rotate around to grab my luffa, plying it with soap, before scrubbing and watching myself, from head to toe, building up a good lather as I worked. I then put my Shammo/conditioner in my hair.

I stood there then, moving slowly as I enjoyed the warmth of the water and the clean feeling I felt. I wondered how many are looking my way, enjoying the thought of being noticed by others. Deciding to keep it a mystery, I continued to caress and rub my hands over my body, working any tight spot they may find as I showered.

Just then, I feel something bump against my skin, and I'm left to wonder if I felt someone touch or bump into me. All the while, I find myself wondering if I should risk opening my eyes and risk the sting of shampoo in my eyes, to see who it could be.