I first moved to Houston, Texas 10 years ago, immediately following high school to attend College. I had been a good athlete in High School, but had decided not to try out for the College teams. I had had enough of the "jock life" but I still enjoyed staying in shape and working out. The high from a good work out was still in my blood and after classes I would go to the gym at least 4 times a week. I was 6'1", 170lbs and carried it well. Although I had been in school for about a month I had not developed any fast friends and the fraternity life was not for me. Therefore, I would hang out with some of my dorm mates on occasion and was trying to find my way in this new big city and in these new surroundings in College. My school was an urban school, fairly close to downtown, therefore its size and culture were rather intimidating at times. But I plunged in head first and was trying to keep up with school and all the new social challeges. I had joined a gym close to the campus with full facilities. I had been going to a gym all summer and had worked out at the high school gym for years. However, the high school gym didn't have a whirlpool or a sauna, so for the past few months I had been spoiling myself after a work out to jump in either or both. In High School I had always been very shy about my body so the locker room was not a place for nudity. But the gym in Houston was another story. The guys there were mostly my age or much older, and most walked around in the lockerroom with nothing on. This was not only new for me, but a little intimidating. Therefore, I usually waited toward the end of the evening when I knew that my workouts would be long. That way I could spend time in the sauna without a bunch of guys watching me. Don't get me wrong, when I saw these guys naked it stirred a certain longing that I had never known before. Sex was no mystery to me. I had had sex with several girls in High School, and I enjoyed it thoroughly. But know I found myself getting semi hard at the sight of young athletic men having simple conversations about the Astros or Oilers while getting dressed. My cock is not monsterous like some of yours here, but it can hold its own at 8.5" with moderate thickness. Women have been impressed and I was never teased in Junior High in gym class, but my size was never really a thought. So one day after a terrible day in western heritage class, I went to gym to blow off some steam. I arrived around 7 and this gym closed around 11. I worked out for an hour and did cardio for about 45 min. I even swam in the pool to cool down for half an hour. Needless to say when I got back into the lockerroom for the last time I was exhausted. I undressed in an empty lockerroom. So instead of wrapping a towel I stroled naked to the steam room to relax and unwind further. I sat in the far corner of the steam room. Now this steam room was huge and was in the shape of an "L". I sat in the corner that was away from the door, out of sight and closed my eyes thinking about the week ahead. About 10 min later I heard a couple of guys come into the room, whispering. The room's steam machine had just finished blowing in new steam and the room was filled from the floor to the ceiling with thick steam. I couldn't see anything. But then the lights went out. I wasn't concerned because the guys were laughing softly, so I thougtht this was either a practical joke or they were there closing down the gym for the night. I started to raise my voice to alert them that I was there, but then I heard something far different from laughing or conversation.