Max went in and started the shower getting it to the right temperature.  As he was doing that he kept looking back and smiling at Rimi, "Well I would be more worried about you being scared to be in there with me."  Max once again laughed, "I guess I should be happy its a big glass shower so I know mister broad shoulders will fit."<br/><br/>That was the one thing that Max was not afraid of and that was Rimi.  Even though the man towered over Max, or even made Max feel small he was never afraid of him other than afraid of him hurting him emotionally.  But this was it, Max promised to try and that was what he was going to do.  Max pulled down the lounge pants he was wearing along with the boxers.  Then he turned his attention to Rimi and helped him out of his shorts he was wearing.  Max was not nervous about seeing Rimi naked because he already had.<br/><br/>He took Rimi by the hand and led him into the shower with him.  He was not scared, but he was nervous because he had never been this intimate with anyone and he was not sure if Rimi had ever had anything like this before either.  Once in the shower Max grabbed a washcloth and poured some soap on it and began to wash Rimi's chest and arms.  Max caught himself looking up at Rimi, almost making sure that he was doing ok.  Nothing felt weirder to Max than being a master looking up towards someone at one point was his slave, looking for approval.  Max found himself applying kisses to the wounds and scars that were there once again.