You wiped your face with your towel and went to the locker for your change of clothes. The steam from the showers made the mirrors slick with condensation and the room unbearably hot as the water gushed. You felt the leather of gloved hands hold your waist as you turned around to face him "Hi there, красавчик." He muttered before pressing a kiss to your neck. You said you were busy and he scoffed while moving a hand to squeeze your thigh and said "Don't be like that, симпатичный мальчик."