The showers in that gym were located in one large, open, square room that had been tiled in white from floor to ceiling. When he stepped down to join Juan, he found him standing under a showerhead at the back of the square room with his head tilted up as hot water splashed his face. The instant Evan saw Juan, his heart started to race and his dick grew fully erect. While the hot water hit Juan, he leaned back with his wiry legs slightly spread, soaping his genitals with both hands in an awkward way that made Evan smile.
He crossed the shower room slowly and rested one hand on Juan's shoulder and the other between his legs. When Juan turned to put his arm around him and kiss him, he handed Evan a bar of soap and turned away from the water. As they kissed, Evan slowly rubbed the bar of soap up and down between Juan's legs. Juan spread his legs wider and Evan lathered him with one hand and gently groped him with the other. Juan seemed to respond to a lighter touch-they always did. Each time Evan ran his fingers up and down Juan's soapy erection, so gently he hardly touched him at all, Juan shoved his tongue deeper into Evan's mouth and squeezed the back of his neck.
When Carson joined them, he stepped up from behind and placed his hands on Evan's waist. His pelvis bucked forward, he shoved his dick up against Evan's ass, and he started kissing them both. As their three tongues met, Evan dropped the soap and reached back with one hand to massage Carson's balls. He took both men in each hand at the same time. He stroked and rubbed and squeezed. They responded to his light, articulate movements by forcing him into submission the way he'd been hoping they would.
They yanked his hair and squeezed his neck. The softer he stroked Carson's dick, the harder Carson held his waist. Juan's hands were all over his body by then. He grabbed Evan's chest and cupped his pecs so hard Evan's entire body went rigid. His back arched, silently begging Juan to continue, as Carson's dick tried to find the lips of his anus. When Evan released both men and his arms went all the way up, they ran their rough hands up and down his wet body in moves that sent chills up and down his spine.
There were no spoken rules, but all three of them knew how this would turn out. When they stopped kissing, Juan held Evan by the neck and Carson applied pressure to his shoulders. And Evan knew without having to be told that it was time to go down on his knees on the shower room floor and do what they wanted him to do.
No one seemed to be in a hurry, so Evan took his time tonight. Both men stood side by side as he kneeled before them. He rested one palm on Juan's thigh and the other on Carson's. He buried his face between Juan's legs first and gently sucked Juan's dark balls into his mouth. Juan held his head and Carson watched with his lips parted, waiting for his turn.
When Evan turned to do the same thing to Carson a few minutes later, Carson spread his legs wider and held his dick up so it wouldn't get in Evan's way. The only thing lacking for Evan was the sense of smell. He'd always enjoyed the scent of a man who'd just worked hard. Although there were strong lines drawn between men with bad hygiene who didn't wash properly and men who did, Evan tended to get more turned on when clean men were not freshly showered. That didn't mean he wanted them dirty and grungy. That would have been a huge turn-off for Evan. But the jock who showered twice a day and cleaned his body thoroughly always smelled a little better right after a strong workout that had caused him to perspire, especially between his legs. The ultra-clean man in a business suit who shaved and showered every morning before work smelled even better at the end of the day when he came home and took off his pants. But with the water splashing on all three of them, any hint of their natural scents virtually disappeared and mingled with the damp soapy aroma of the shower room.
That didn't stop Evan from swallowing Juan's uncircumcised dick, nor did it stop him from sucking the pre-come from Carson's. He took turns on them both and they moved closer together. At one point, he pulled them together and sucked them both at the same time. He couldn't get them all the way into his mouth, but he did his best trying to get them in as far as he could. They didn't seem to enjoy this as much as he did. A few minutes after he started sucking them together, Juan pulled the back of his head, yanked him away from Carson, and shoved his dick so far down Evan's throat, Evan almost gagged.
Juan seemed needier than Carson. They were both aggressive and both clearly knew what they wanted, but Juan didn't hesitate to pull Evan's hair or shove his face. He moved with jerks and unplanned gestures during sex, the same way he'd moved in the boxing ring when earlier when he'd been training with Carson. When Juan had had enough in the shower, he turned off the water, reached down with both hands, and lifted Evan up with one fast heave that meant nothing to him. And while Carson stood there watching all this, Juan lifted Evan up, threw him over his right shoulder, and carried him back into the locker room.