In the Steam

The shower was already on when Sam stepped inside, the steam swirling around him, blurring the glass walls slightly. Water cascaded over his shoulders, and he reached for the bottle of body wash, letting the scent of clean citrus fill the small space. His partner joined him, stepping into the warmth, their skin immediately slick from the spray. He could see the curve of Zoe's waist, the droplets glistening as they traced their own paths down her body.

"Close your eyes," Sam murmured, hiding a black silk blindfold behind his back. With a teasing smile, Zoe complied, her trust palpable. Gently, he secured the blindfold around her head, ensuring it was snug yet comfortable. The world around her dimmed, but her other senses sharpened—the sound of the water, the warmth on her skin, each touch suddenly more vivid, more intense.