Marcus moves into the bathroom as he opens the door and leaves it open. No one's stupid enough to just wonder into his home and if so he is not ashame of his body. He have a nice body so he have heard. He moves his hand from the bronze doorknob and feels the coldness from the tile bite at the sole of his bare feet. He glances at himself in the mirror once pulling the red band from his hair and letting it fall into place around his face. He rubs a hand through it feeling it's slickness. He moves his hand and moves for the shower. He turns it on and pulls back the curtain so water wouldn't fall onto the tile floor.
He turns and moves for the cabinet under the sink. He opens it and looks inside. He pulls out a white cotton towel that was so thick it was almost heavy. He places it on the rack beside the shower and moves his hands to the waistband of his pajama bottoms. Feeling the silkiness of the silk against his fingers, he grins loving the feel of the silk. He finally pulls it down on his parts and ass until the garment drops to the floor. He steps out them picks up the pants and places them in the waste basket. He then moves to the shower and pulls back the curtain.
He steps inside taking up the soap in his hand. He starts to bath himself soaping himself up rubbing the soap over his nice body. He turns allowing the water to fall over his back and ass. He sighs out in content and turns to rinse the soap off on his front. He turns off the shower as he finishes and steps out. He takes the towel and dries himself off slowly. He wraps the towel around his waist and moves to the sink. He brushes his teeth and rinses out his mouth with cup of water. He spits his out and wipes his mouth before heading out to his bedroom.