You walked into the gym of your hotel wearing your sports clothes and carrying a bottle of water. You look around. The gym was very spacious and luxurious, with a lot of tools and machines. There's not a lot of people around. You pick a spot to place your stuff before you do your warm up. As you walk to another machine you notice some heavy weights right in the spot you have to be. You are about to lift them one by one to move them out of the way when you hear a deep voice behind you.

"Need some help with those?"

You turn around to see who approached you. It's a handsome man, he's tall and very muscular. He looks like he's in his late twenties or earlier 30's. He crosses his arms and looks down at you with a soft smile.

"I'm Christopher, by the way."