Daniel sighed as the hot spray washed over him. Rubbing water out of his eyes he reached for the soap. "Shoot!" he mumbled, realising he'd forgotten it. Again. Turning his attention to the shower stall next to his, he stood on his toes and peered over the top to see Jack, his top half covered in shampoo. Quickly pushing back his curtain Daniel ducked around the dividing wall and snagged Jacks soap from its holder.
With a face full of shampoo Jack reached out and groped about for his soap only to find the holder empty. "Damn it Daniel!"
