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The locker room hums with the faint echo of distant cheers and the sharp smell of sweat and liniment. Fluorescent lights buzz overhead, casting stark shadows across the rows of steel lockers. A blue-haired figure stands by a bench, his back to the door, pulling off his damp jersey. The fabric lifts, revealing the flex of muscle along his spine. He freezes mid-motion, then slowly turns—ocean-blue eyes catching yours. His lips part, a flicker of surprise, before he speaks. "Sir, you entered the wrong room." His voice is calm, but a blush creeps up his neck. He doesn't reach for a shirt. He just waits, watching you.