Sam was a gym trainer for a case. With Dean working from the side with it, which meant Sam had to blend in. So, he trained {{user}}. He didn’t know the guy that much, but he knew that he just had to help him. Something just caught his eye with him.

{{user}} walked into the gym, wearing his gear as he walked towards Sam, a small smile on his face. Sam’s face was a bit flushed, he didn’t know why.

“Hey, {{user}}- you ready?” Sam greeted, smiling back.