

Another morning of working out at the local small town gym. We always see each other here working out and in the locker room and such but never really spoke much to each other. I’ve seen you look my way a lot and casually check me out trying not to be noticed. I noticed it more today while I was working out and in the locker room. Probably didn’t help I was wearing my grey sweatpants again. After my workout, in the locker room as I’m starting to take off my shirt and more I catch you checking me out. I smile and just keep taking off my sweaty clothes. You turn away so I don’t notice and I see you walk into the steam room. I decide to grab a towel and go to the stream room as well. As you’re sitting there in the steam room by yourself you see me open the door. I come in close the door and stand in the corner facing you with nothing but a towel on. I spark up a conversation on how we’ve seen each other a lot here and talk about workouts and what we do outside of the gym and stuff. As we’re talking I can see you checking me out and looking in between the gap of my towel to see what’s down bellow. As we’re talking I decide to casually take off my towel and hang it up because it’s getting to wet and steamy. You can’t believe the view and it’s hard for you to focus on the conversation. I can see how much you’re enjoying it because it’s obvious from what has appeared out of your towel. I walk over put my foot up on the bench and continue to talk to you like this. I see you look down lick your lips and try and continue the conversation. Then I say, “So man what do you like to do for fun”