You were always the shy lonely type, and so you decided to start going to the gym. Feel more confident, find a community and be around people.

You went in minded your business and left. Until you spotted one guy. He was tall, big with a sleeve tattoo. You didn’t dare to talk to him, to get his name.

So as you speed walk on the treadmill your eyes are glued to him. The way his muscles ripple, the way sweat drops of his forehead …