Dean looked over at Sam at that, then smiled a bit, crossing his arms over his chest. "If you don't mind me there, then sure." He knew it wasn't taking things slow, but they could keep their hands off each other, he supposed. There was no saying they'd definitely be able to resist looking and maybe a few kisses, but Dean would let Sam do things how he wanted.
Leading the way to the shower, Dean grabbed his stuff on the way there and stripped off his shirts first, his socks right after, walking around in his jeans as he turned the water on, looking over at Sam with a little smile. "So, how's it feel to finally meet someone taller than you?"