Drake followed Kiegan into the changing room. As with protocol, he had removed his uniform leaving him with only a perspiration soaked t-shirt, and his blue boxers that clung to his loins. "Well, at least it doesn't look so bad today" Drake noted as she stripped off his shirt. "We may actually have some room to get a proper shower" he grinned. Though, his grin seemed more like someone learning to do it for the first time, then a actually expression of joy. Still, despite how much of a chore a small actions like this was for him to preform just a few short months ago, one could say that it was a huge improvement. He slowly stripped off his final article of clothing in his boxers, tossing them into the large shower room hamper along with the other dirty clothing. Despite being totally nude, his large muscular, but lean body visible to those around, he didn't share the shame bashfulness that befell Kiegan. While this was him being more conformable with his surroundings, or just total ignorance of his present state was still up to debate. What wasn't in debate was that Keigan had full view of his generous manhood, and equally as generous testicles, all of which was suited underneath a patch of white pubic hair.
"Well, let's get going" he said as he began to walk into the awaiting warm streams of water.
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