Spotting that "Perfect Spcimen"

When I was a pre-teen and young teen. me and a friend would go to a local public pool a lot and we'd change into and out of our trunks in the big changing room. I remember that riding our bikes to and from the pool in wet suits felt really lousy, so it was easier to change in the public changing room.

I always rushed to get changed,  so as to get with our fun of swimming or to blast on home on our bikes to play video games. My friend seemed to never be in a hurry. He didn't mind hanging out in the change room naked for a while. He would shower off under the shower head and scrub his hair, saying it prevented his hair from turning weird colors from the pool chems. He always took longer if there were older kids or grown-ups in there changing. Since we never brought towels he would leisurely Air-Dry before putting on his dry undies and shorts.

I was too naive to realize what he was actually talking about, but he'd ask me after we changed if I had noticed "that Perfect specimen" in the locker room. Then he'd describe some guy who was in there changing with us. Indicated by the direction he was looking, it almost always a much order teen or young adult. I was clueless, but my friend really liked looking at older guy's dicks starting when we were about 12. (He turned out to be gay, BTW).

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