Ben is not quite so naturally unashamed, but he is managing a careful neutrality and nonchalance over the whole thing that is honestly pretty big progress, for him. Once he's gotten his clothes all folded and tucked on a flat rock safely a little ways from the water's edge, he glances over to Cole. It's odd, seeing him without the hat, but good, too. He doesn't look anywhere below Cole's collarbones for now because, even if Cole wouldn't give a shit, some things are just ingrained.

"I think so? Maybe there are steps... Ah!"

He spots a place in the spring that is clearly meant to make getting in easier, with some flat rocks arranged in descent into the water. Ben, a little jittery, but happy, too, goes first. The temperature of the water is just right; Ben sighs in contentment, moves in until it's up to his chest and stops, turning back to face Cole.

"C'mon, it's awesome!"