Gym bros pumping iron on the floor … and something else in the locker room shower.
Chase is a hell of a guy. We met as interns and have kept in touch through the years. I started seeing him more often after he turned me onto the wonders of 24-hour gyms. Having a place to work out whenever I wanted really helped with my physical and, let’s be honest, mental health. Chase seemed to be on the same crazy time-crunched schedule as I was, so we started carpooling. Plus, it’s great having someone to talk to while working out in an abandoned gym in the middle of the night. If you’re serious about keeping fit, you need a gym bro to spot you, push you, and compare your body and progress against.
I have a demanding job and a more demanding family. With my current living situation, any kind of personal time is impossible. The little time I do have is sacred to me. And that includes all types of personal time. I’m a man and have needs. One of those needs is giving a certain part of my body a workout of its own in the gym shower. Gotta take it where I can get it.
I was taking too long in the shower, even for me, when Chase popped his head in to see what was up. It was right at the last second, and he watched my strong finish. When I say I finished strong, it was like winning gold at the Olympics – one of the best in recent memory. Maybe it was because I knew he liked what he saw, or just the fact that he saw me at all. The idea of being watched has always been appealing. The car ride home is going to be awkward as hell. Especially considering the look he gave me before disappearing. I wonder if he wants a repeat performance? Is it weird that I kinda hope he does?
Gym bros pumping iron on the floor … and something else in the locker room shower.
Chase is a hell of a guy. We met as interns and have kept in touch through the years. I started seeing him more often after he turned me onto the wonders of 24-hour gyms. Having a place to work out whenever I wanted really helped with my physical and, let’s be honest, mental health. Chase seemed to be on the same crazy time-crunched schedule as I was, so we started carpooling. Plus, it’s great having someone to talk to while working out in an abandoned gym in the middle of the night. If you’re serious about keeping fit, you need a gym bro to spot you, push you, and compare your body and progress against.
I have a demanding job and a more demanding family. With my current living situation, any kind of personal time is impossible. The little time I do have is sacred to me. And that includes all types of personal time. I’m a man and have needs. One of those needs is giving a certain part of my body a workout of its own in the gym shower. Gotta take it where I can get it.
I was taking too long in the shower, even for me, when Chase popped his head in to see what was up. It was right at the last second, and he watched my strong finish. When I say I finished strong, it was like winning gold at the Olympics – one of the best in recent memory. Maybe it was because I knew he liked what he saw, or just the fact that he saw me at all. The idea of being watched has always been appealing. The car ride home is going to be awkward as hell. Especially considering the look he gave me before disappearing. I wonder if he wants a repeat performance? Is it weird that I kinda hope he does?