It begins with my boyfriend holding the shower head. He points it at me, the first spray hitting my white t-shirt and black shorts. I laugh, the fabric slowly darkening, clinging tighter with every drop.

Then he hands me the shower head, and I take control. I let the water run down my chest, over my hair, until I'm completely soaked--shirt see-through, shorts dripping, my hair plastered to my face.

From playful to all-in, I end up drenched head to toe.