[Eames blinks at Arthur a few times, wondering how the man can undress so fast. That brings up a few titillating theories in his head, but he ignores those in favor of hurrying to strip himself out of his sweats and t-shirt, trying not to look like a flailing idiot and failing a little bit.
He steps in the shower carefully, leaving room for Arthur to join him and trying to casually lean against the wall without looking pathetic. His legs feel like jello, honestly. He breathes out a relieved sigh at the water hitting him, closing his eyes for a moment.]
Feels good.
[He opens them then, not above looking Arthur up and down as he steps in with him.]
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He steps in the shower carefully, leaving room for Arthur to join him and trying to casually lean against the wall without looking pathetic. His legs feel like jello, honestly. He breathes out a relieved sigh at the water hitting him, closing his eyes for a moment.]
Feels good.
[He opens them then, not above looking Arthur up and down as he steps in with him.]