Disappointing Build-Up

"C-Cain? Have you seen my uhh..." I scratched my cheek, peeking into the shower while trying not to seem like a pervert doing something suspicious as he glanced at me over his shoulder.

"What is it?" He asks, turning off the water as he leans his head down and flicks the water droplets off his wet hair.

"I may have misplaced my uh... b-b—" I sputtered the words, embarrassed to even be saying it as he turns around and leans against the wall— my eyes landing on something that made me even more embarrassed.

"I can't help you find it if you keep stuttering." Cain chuckled, stroking my head as my eyes darted elsewhere while I evaded looking downwards.

"M-my briefs! I misplaced it somewhere... was it in the shower stall?" I blushed, turning away from him as I tried to shield my eyes to avoid looking at his lower half.

"Didn't see it. How careless of you." Cain sighed, stepping out of the stall as he led me to the benches in the locker room.