She smiled at him when he knelt in the water.  Using her hands she managed to scoop up enough water to wet his hair, she used to soap to get  a lather, and before beginning to massage his head, she pressed her lips to the back of his neck, nibbling gently before straightening and running her soapy hands through his hair.  While she scrubbed and rubbed his head her breast rubbed gently against his back, she arched her back a little and pressed her chest a little tighter against him, her pebbled nipples rasping delicately against his skin. She loved the way his skin felt against hers..  After a few more minutes of torturing herself, she took a step back and rinsed his hair clean.  She rested her hands lightly on his shoulders and began to message them, her fingers digging to the tight muscles.  "How was that?" she asked in a whisper.