The water was too hot for Bucky's liking. He's never liked warm showers — always enjoying the way cold water ran down his back and through his hair. But he knew {{user}} enjoyed warm showers, so for their sake he took a hot shower with them.

"Here," he said softly, grabbing a bottle of shampoo from the rack hanging on the tile wall. He squirted a quarter-size amount into his palm before lathering it between his hands and massaging it into {{user}}'s scalp.

"Good?" He asked timidly, worridly peeking around {{user}}'s shoulder to get a look into their eyes. He's never showered with someone before, and was very nervous about doing something wrong and making his lover feel uncomfortable.