She had a moment more to enjoy the sight of his back muscles flexing as he pushed himself away from the wall, then she was able to enjoy his surprise even more.
When he turns to look at her, he looks pink in the cheeks too, though she can't tell if that's from the surprise or just from the hot shower. When he mentions the towel, she reaches over for it - a bundle of soft, white fabric. She twists it in her hands.
"I like you like this," she says. "Dripping. Come here."
She not sure what she intends, really, but she does like to see if he'll obey.