Guys, have you ever showered with your Dad?

Nope. But I do remember showering wth my male cousin a few times when we were young. Nothing happened just washed up and got dressed. But we definitely checked out each other's junk before we got out for sure.

Yes. First time I still remember was about age 6, then up through my high school years, sometimes with my dad and younger brother. We'd come home from the beach and shower off at home, or at the pool after going swimming together. My dad an I used to go camping in remote areas and would skinny-dip if we came upon a suitable spot. One summer I visited him at a university where he was doing a seminar for business executives and spent a couple of nights with him at his hotel. We were very casual about nudity or going around in just out shorts in those days. Kind of a bonding thing, as someone else already mentioned in this discussion.

I've had a few of these experiences and have very fond memories of them. When I was 13 my mom was away on a trip and my step dad and I had a few days together. He was in the shower and I was brushing my teeth. He asked me if I would get in and wash his back for him. When I stepped in I noticed that he had an erection. I had never seen a bigger one at that point. I wound up soaping his whole body. I kept rubbing his dick. I had been masturbating myself for a short time and it was fun doing it to someone else. When he climaxed he came a lot and it was a good education to know how it worked with an adult. We showered together a couple more times over the years. It was always a good bonding experience. The smell of Irish Spring soap still brings back good memories of this.

Another great set of experiences came a few years later with my brother in law. I was in my late teens and he is about 20 years older than me. I would go and visit him and my sister. When he came home from work he would take a shower in the basement of their house. It started off with just having a conversation and him asking me to follow him down there while we talked and I watched him shower. One day after working in the yard together he mentioned he was going to shower in the basement and I said I wanted to as well. We both left our clothes in the laundry room and walked over to the stall naked. I was going to wait for him to go first but he said the stall was big enough for two and wanted me to join him. We soaped each other up and down. Without saying anything, he rubbed our erect dicks together and with a minute we both came on each other. This started a tradition that continues to this day whenever he visits me or I visit him. Our bodies have changed a lot over the years but the pleasure hasn't and it still is one of the best and most intimate experiences I've ever had with anyone.

From as far back as I can remember to the day my dad died, I showered with him. I grew up on a farm and after working in the fields all day, he, my older brother, and I would strip nude, walk a quarter of a mile to an outdoor shower, get clean, and walk naked back to the house, letting the warm air dry us. I never gave it a thought and it certainly wasn't sexual in any sense. I did this every summer and fall until I left for college.

Later, when he was much older, I'd help him take a shower and we'd discuss all kinds of things, totally at ease with any subject. I remember all of this with very fond memories and I'm glad that I got to have that time with him and my brother.

My sister and I bathed in a tub next to the shower where mom and dad would shower. After our bath, mom would take on the responsibility for checking under my foreskin and stroking me with coconut oil. My dad and sister would be in the room, but no other interaction. As a family we were always nude, so the shower was not anything unusual.

I showered with my dad many times when I was little.

No, never

Maybe as a baby, I don't remember. He was never home in the evenings as he owned several trucks and drove one of them as well.

Oh Hell NO!

We were an active family, belonging to a tennis club with fitness center and a pool. After a tennis game or swim Dad and I to the men's shower--from babyhood when I played in the pool to when I left for college. Many other fathers and sons there too. For me it was just normal. Played tennis & swam on family visits home for years.

I showered with my father from time-to-time up to about age 8. This was especially when we would go to the neighborhood swimming facility together but sometimes at home, too. After that, I was far to embarrassed to do this with him.

BTW, I saw my mother nude quite a number of times up until I was about six years old. I thought nothing of it, although I do have a fairly vivid memory of seeing her vagina and pubic hair. After age 6, I never saw her nude again.

We didnt have a shower when i was growing up we only had a bath. when i was young i use to bath usually with my mum but i did bath with her boyfriend a few times. with me being uncircumcised and him being circumcised i was infatuated with his cock and i use to get erections when i was naked with him looking at his thick stubby cock with its big mushroom head. it looked really sexy to me and i wanted mine to look like his.

he use to take me swimming every now and then and we would get changed in the same cubical. i was about 11 and i remember he bent over and i could see is asshole, his big balls swinging and his bell end slapping about. i had just taken my trunks off and i got an instant erection. so i sat on the bench and started stroking myself quite fast. when he noticed he just continued drying off whilst i reached a dry orgasm

From the time I moved in with my uncle I would often shower with him. On Sundays we would always shower together and often take enemas (more about that somewhere else).

My uncle was cut and I was uncut, and we'd both share the shower while we'd soap up. He would soap my back and buttocks and then kneel down and wash my legs and finally reaching under and round, my anal area, my testicles and cock. He did it very methodically but not in a sexual way. The thing I did find very pleasurable was after he had finished washing me he would unhook the shower head and rinse me all over. He'd always finish by asking me to bend over and spraying the shower around my anus and buttocks and finally get me to turn round and rinse my cock and balls. I did find that that felt very nice and even at 7 or 8 I would feel myself becoming aroused.

When I was quite a lot older I found out that he liked to have sex in the shower if he had a friend over, more about that later.

Showered with my father frequently from childhood through high school. In high school we did it to save time. We weren't always in the shower together but we were in the bathroom together, one showering, the other shaving, but our showers often overlapped. It was a great father/son bonding experience for me.

I showered with my dad a few times. Don't remember how old I was. He was very tall. I remember that I was at eye leve with his penis. He had prolific pubes. Sawhim erect often. He always erected when he would wash down there.I asked him about the hair down there and why his “doodad” was bigger sometimes. Don't remember what he said.

I didn't have that experience directly, but my dad watched me shower several times and waited for me to finish. Sometimes it was to perform a testicle exam or help my stretch my tight foreskin. With the humidity in the room my skin was more relaxed and better suited for those sessions.

Never

Only once. At age 11 or 12 father called me to the shower. He revealed his purpose once in the shower. He was going to show me how he retracted and cleaned under his foreskin as instructions for me. Funny thing was, I was cut at birth. Apparently he didn't know. That was my complete sex education from my parents.

Sometimes I go swimming with my dad. The public pool has only one community shower so I have to shower with my dad

Never

Not at home, but during camping there were group showers. Also anytime we went to the ymca.

A couple times we got hosed off in the backyard outside my grandpa's barn. I guess that could count.

Yes, quite often from around 6 on up until high school and some in my college years. It was just me and my dad at home nothing kinky just something we did together

I wish my father and I could have showered together! But from the age of maybe 6 to 12, I always looked through the bathroom keyhole/peephole whenever he bathed. That was from the late 60's to the mid 70s. Back then, we didn't just shower, we took a bath and then a shower. My father would go into the bathroom, lock the door, and my favorite show would begin. I could see everything through the peephole. I would watch him undress, fill the bathtub with water, see his gorgeous ass and low-hanging balls while he was bending down to test the water, and watching him climb into the tub to bathe. When he was finished, he would stand up and face the door. The water took a long time to go down the drain so he would swish his legs from side to side for a long time to help get the water moving. Sort of like doing the electric slide dance in the bathtub, but not exactly. Watching his big long hairy dick swinging from side to side as he swished his legs almost made me drool. The sight of his pubic hair in particular was the most fascinating and arousing thing I had ever seen. When the water finally went down the drain, he would close the curtain and take a shower to rinse off. When he opened the curtain, that was the beginning of Act II. Watched how he dried his body, his dick, his low-hanging balls, his ass and ass crack. I had a nice close view of everything. Watching my father bathe and shower was one of the most memorable things in my life!

@MichaelAnthonyMA mentions a Dial soap vintage advert where the father and son have been showering. The boys speech bubble tells us he thinks the soap ‘isn't sissy’! Father son bathroom bonding seems to be a recurrent theme in the Dial’s 40s and 50s ads. Another shows a father in his shirt and tie bathing his son, who appears to be about 10, so past the usual age for such things, who is laughing and clearly finding it fun. Strangely the Dad has dark hair and the son is very ginger! There is also an image, again back in the shower, with a dad and son shown to the middle of the buttocks with the dad soaping the boys back. In all images the boy and dad are looking at someone, possibly mum or a brother who is watching and are clearly enjoying some dad son time. Lovely wholesome images.

I have a vague recollection of going to the YMCA with my dad when I was a a preteen. We were on vacation visiting family in the Midwest and the home we were at was smaller with 1 bathroom. It was where my dad had grown up. At the YMCA the shower was a locker room gang shower with multiple shower heads. That's the only time I remember showering with him.

Yes, I have showered with both Mom and Dad as a kid. But, one memory stands out to me. My Dad and I came back to his condo down the shore after spending the day at the water park. Since his condo had an outdoor shower outback we used it. When we arrived back to the condo my Dad went inside quickly and grabbed two towels. Then we headed to the shower still in our bathing suits. Once inside the shower Dad locked the doors and turned it on. Dad took his suit off and I followed. I thought it was weird being naked outside. But, Dad put me at ease. He's 6'2", has a circumcised penis, balls hanging between his legs, round ass, and hair all over his body. Since, I was 7 at the time I was at eye level with his penis. He soaped himself up first than he handed me the bar of soap. I soaped myself up too. We washed the soap off our bodies under the shower head. Dad turned the shower off and grabbed the towels and handed me one. So, we could dry ourselves off and Dad helped me a bit. We wrapped towels around ourselves and Dad unlocked the shower doors. Then into the condo we went to get dressed and we left our suits outside to dry. We did this to wash the chlorine off of our bodies.

Never did it.

No not interested.

Not at home but I did after a swim. With swim shorts on. Afterwards getting dressed in the communal male dressing room.

Our son, both kids really, never showered with their Dad. One, we didn't have a shower. 😉

Two, he never gave them baths so not even at that opportunity. It was my responsibility.