<div class="floatleft">(http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z1HEsi3I-eI/TxcW7jiOV8I/AAAAAAAACtA/nWRxdarNsDE/s1600/chris_evans_captain_america21.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Steve Rogers/Captain America<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Stark Tower/Rogers Quarters shower<br/><strong>Tags:</strong>None/Open<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>nothing/towel<br/><hr/>Steve made it back to his quarters and tuned on the shower as he got undressed. The big problem in his mind wasn't the down time but what to do during that down time. He had been a soldier most of his life and as such he always had the day to day routines and endless meetings and combat drills to keep him busy but being an Avenger was different. It was days, weeks or even months of almost nothing punctuate by a few days of complete terror. He found that he had almost to much time to think. Think about past victories and losses, think about this new team dynamic and most of all he found himself thinking about Natasha. It was the last one that bothered him and as such the one he thought about more than any other. Natasha was a friend...hell probably his best friend and she was beautiful without a doubt but Steve had come to realize he was thinking about more than friendship more and more these days. He didn't know if it was some self defeating mentality for Natasha would have laughed at any advance he made toward her. She had been intimate with Bucky and even though he was gone Steve could tell it was a wound she was far from letting completely heal. On top of that he wasn't about to hurt the team by making  things....awkward between the two of them. Still...she was always in the back of his mind. It was Natasha he thought about when he went to bed at night and it was thoughts of her that greeted when he woke.<br/>He rested his head against the shower stall and let the water run down his back as he once again tried to think through the problem.<br/><br/>