Powder & Steam – Winter holidays with the snowboard boys

Every winter, my four best snowboarding buddies and I head up into the mountains. During the day, we shred the parks, build kickers, do 360s, and laugh our heads off when someone crashes again. In the evenings, we hit the après-ski bars, drink Jägertee, and tell each other about the sickest lines of the day. Around midnight, we end up in the hotel spa—the sauna's open until 2 a.m. We sit naked on the wooden benches, sweat it out, jump into the snow outside, and back in again. Pure buddy energy, loud, loud, loud, and indestructible.

The nights at the spa are magical. After a full day on the slopes, we're frozen to the bone but warmed up. In the sauna, our bodies glisten with sweat, muscles defined beneath the skin. We lie or sit close together, towels draped low over our hips or simply tucked away – it's all guys here, after all. When someone gets up to pour water on the hot stones, you see more than you would on the slopes during the day. Gazes linger, laughter deepens, and when we stand side by side in the 4-degree plunge pool, you feel the warmth of each other's bodies much more intensely than usual.

Sometime after the third sauna infusion, the towels finally fly off. We're all sitting there naked, cocks resting heavily on our thighs, the heat making everything a little more engorged. Someone starts scrubbing someone else's back—first with a brush, then with their hands. Oil is generously applied, hands glide over chest, stomach, and further down. No kissing yet, but the cocks are now semi-hard, and no one is hiding anymore. We grin at each other, knowing full well that the mood is about to shift.

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