It was Craig’s first time back at the gym in over 6 years. He stopped going when his daughter was born, as life as a new father was taking up much of his time, however, since his recent divorce he decided he needed to make some changes in his life now that his daughter was older. When Tom, his coworker asked him to join his gym so they can work out together, Craig took it as the opportunity to make those changes.
Now Craig was never an athlete and hardly was he considered a gym guy to begin with. He had the shape of a normal desk working 36 year old. At 5’9 he had a dad bod but not fat or pudgy, just a regular guy you’d walk past on the street. He had pale skin which turned bright red when he was in the sun too long or drunk too much and his light dusty blonde hair was starting to thin at the top. However, he was not the sort to let any of that hurt his confidence. Tom on the other had was desperately trying to find the elixir of youth and was failing miserably he was 5’10 and a bit thicker than Craig even though he had been going to the gym for years. He was one of those guys that wanted to be a athlete but didn’t have the discipline.
When Craig arrived at the gym Tom was already there doing what looked like a light attempt at stretching.
“What the fuck are you doing?” Craig asked
“I have to warm up before we lift”
Looking at the snickers bar in his hand “You’re warming up with chocolate?”
“Look I haven’t eaten anything all day!”
“And you chose chocolate not even a protein bar?”
“I don’t like how those taste” they both laughed.
Now being a Monday afternoon the gym was packed. Finding a spot at any equipment was tough but they lucked out and manage to be near a free, pull-up bar so they attempted to try it out. Craig gave it a shot and was surprised he could still manage to do 5 before dropping. Tom on the other hand could barely do 3 but his attempt was progress from the last time he tried it a few days ago. As Craig was about to get back on the bar for his second set he heard a deep voice behind him
“Hey guys! You mind if I join in” Craig looked around to see the epitome of the primal man standing in front of him. He was 6’4 tall with a muscular body. He had jet-black hair that was thick and wavy to his shoulders his skin was tanned and he had a light 5 o’clock shadow that looked permanently etched on his face. He wore a black sweatsuit jacket and long pants ,with his gym back over his shoulder.
“Oh no. we don’t mind, we’re still trying to figure this out” Craig quipped
“Ah no prob man I can help you. I’m Dain by the way”
“Nice to meet you! I’m Craig and that’s Tom” they all exchanged handshakes then Dain put his bag on the ground.
“What you want to do is get your grip shoulder width apart and on the pull up squeeze your lats together, pulling your elbows to your side. Let me show you.” Dain took off his jacket and Craig couldn’t help but observe his physique. Under his jacket Dain wore a green string tank top. He had massive plates of muscles for pecs and he had a consistent coating of fur on his chest. It was not crazy thick but it was very noticeable. From the side of his tank you could see the definition of his pecks and strong pink nipples that you couldn’t ignore peeping through his chest hair refusing to be hidden.
Dain stood under the bar and without jumping lifted his arms up grabbing the bar with no stretch. That was when Craig noticed Dain’s thick fury pits of black hair. Dain started his reps and made them look incredibly easy pausing at the top to explain what Tom and Craig should be focusing on. When he jumped down Craig attempted a set. Maybe because of Dain’s tips or the desire not not look like a fool infant of this gladiator, Craig was able to do 10 before dropping.
“Wow thanks man that really helped, are you a trainer”
“Ha! No… I just go to the gym a lot”
“We can tell” Tom quipped. They all laughed.
“I work nearby so I just hop over here before I go pick up my son from school.”
“How old is your kid?” Tom asked
“Just turned 7 so he’s at the age he’s jumping and tumbling off everything in the house so I have to keep fit”
“Seven? But how old are you” Craig asked puzzled by this young guy with a 7 year old kid.
“I’m 38”
”Wow man you’re really putting us to shame. I’m 36 and Tom’s 35”
The guys continued to work out at the bar then after his 5th set Dain left to go work out in another area. Tom and Craig bounced from machine to machine not really doing much else but talking about work and tom’s girlfriend’s hinting at wanting to get married. After his divorce Craig didn’t think it was his place to chime in. It wasn’t a messy divorce but it had it’s challenges. He was enjoying being single again. He was doing well with the ladies and was definitely appreciating his freedom.
As they finished up their last exercise they decided to head to the locker room to pick up their things and head out. The locker room was packed and the thick scent of sweat and gym socks permeated the room. It was weird though the smell was pungent but almost every guy in their didn’t mind. As Craig opened his locker he saw out the corner of his eye Dain walking out of the shower room with just a towel around his waist. Craig couldn’t hep but think that Dain was the mould of what a man should look like. He was tall, and muscular like a bodybuilding rugby player. The chest on his hair extended down his abs but you knew under the fur was a rock hard assortment of muscle. Craig looked at Dain not in envy but in admiration he could appreciate when he was bested and this guy was what he thought a superhero was built like when he was a kid.
“Hey Dain” Tom called out. “You headed out now”
“Yeah captain obvious” they both laughed
“Thanks for the tips. If it’s one muscle group that will be developed after this session it’s my back.” Craig admitted
“I don’t have to pick my son up today so I am going to go get something to eat you all want to go to the grill across the street?”
“Ah sorry man I have to go pick up my kid from school but maybe next time? You coming tomorrow”
“Well actually no, I’m going out of town for a bit but let me take your numbers, you all might need my help if you’re going to transform your bodies” All three men laughed “Let me get my phone” Dain turned and walked over to his bag on the floor. As he squatted to reach inside his bag, his towel fell undone, revealing a muscular ass with his furry crack to the entire lockerroom. Unphazed, he continued to search for his phone. Craig looked on at his muscular legs and thick round backside. “Fuck” he thought to himself “this man is perfect”
Craig couldn’t take his eyes off Dain’s body and as he took it in he was drawn deep into Dain’s asscrack the hair-lined walls of his cheeks were so masculine to him. Craig never thought much about body hair but Seeing Dains made him think of what early primal man would have been like. Dain reached deeper into his bag causing him to lift his butt a bit higher into the air and that’s when Craig saw it. His asshole. His pink asshole, in the center of a sea of wet fur. Craig’s heart started to beat faster. He had never been attracted to men and he was confused by how he was feeling now but he did not have any time to come to terms with his emotions as Dain stood up and turned around saying “Found it” as he held his phone in his hands.
Craig stood frozen as Dain’s fully naked body was on complete display in the lockerroom. A thick bush of pubic hair was at the base of his abs and to be honest it would have been weird if he had shaved it off. His dick was thick even while soft and it was of a respectable length, nothing porntastic but it was a dick any man would be proud to sport but what was the main headline of Dain’s body were his big, low hanging balls. They were a presence onto themselves. They hung lower than his dick head but they framed his package well. As he walked over to Craig and Tom they bounced with each step.
“Dude you just going to walk over here butt ass naked with your balls jumping to get our phone numbers in the middle of the locker room?” Craig joked to lighten the mood. Dain and Tom Laughed
“Wait you have something different under there?” All three men enjoyed the jokes.
Exchanging their numbers they set up to meet again when Dain returned from his trip.
Now Craig was never an athlete and hardly was he considered a gym guy to begin with. He had the shape of a normal desk working 36 year old. At 5’9 he had a dad bod but not fat or pudgy, just a regular guy you’d walk past on the street. He had pale skin which turned bright red when he was in the sun too long or drunk too much and his light dusty blonde hair was starting to thin at the top. However, he was not the sort to let any of that hurt his confidence. Tom on the other had was desperately trying to find the elixir of youth and was failing miserably he was 5’10 and a bit thicker than Craig even though he had been going to the gym for years. He was one of those guys that wanted to be a athlete but didn’t have the discipline.
When Craig arrived at the gym Tom was already there doing what looked like a light attempt at stretching.
“What the fuck are you doing?” Craig asked
“I have to warm up before we lift”
Looking at the snickers bar in his hand “You’re warming up with chocolate?”
“Look I haven’t eaten anything all day!”
“And you chose chocolate not even a protein bar?”
“I don’t like how those taste” they both laughed.
Now being a Monday afternoon the gym was packed. Finding a spot at any equipment was tough but they lucked out and manage to be near a free, pull-up bar so they attempted to try it out. Craig gave it a shot and was surprised he could still manage to do 5 before dropping. Tom on the other hand could barely do 3 but his attempt was progress from the last time he tried it a few days ago. As Craig was about to get back on the bar for his second set he heard a deep voice behind him
“Hey guys! You mind if I join in” Craig looked around to see the epitome of the primal man standing in front of him. He was 6’4 tall with a muscular body. He had jet-black hair that was thick and wavy to his shoulders his skin was tanned and he had a light 5 o’clock shadow that looked permanently etched on his face. He wore a black sweatsuit jacket and long pants ,with his gym back over his shoulder.
“Oh no. we don’t mind, we’re still trying to figure this out” Craig quipped
“Ah no prob man I can help you. I’m Dain by the way”
“Nice to meet you! I’m Craig and that’s Tom” they all exchanged handshakes then Dain put his bag on the ground.
“What you want to do is get your grip shoulder width apart and on the pull up squeeze your lats together, pulling your elbows to your side. Let me show you.” Dain took off his jacket and Craig couldn’t help but observe his physique. Under his jacket Dain wore a green string tank top. He had massive plates of muscles for pecs and he had a consistent coating of fur on his chest. It was not crazy thick but it was very noticeable. From the side of his tank you could see the definition of his pecks and strong pink nipples that you couldn’t ignore peeping through his chest hair refusing to be hidden.
Dain stood under the bar and without jumping lifted his arms up grabbing the bar with no stretch. That was when Craig noticed Dain’s thick fury pits of black hair. Dain started his reps and made them look incredibly easy pausing at the top to explain what Tom and Craig should be focusing on. When he jumped down Craig attempted a set. Maybe because of Dain’s tips or the desire not not look like a fool infant of this gladiator, Craig was able to do 10 before dropping.
“Wow thanks man that really helped, are you a trainer”
“Ha! No… I just go to the gym a lot”
“We can tell” Tom quipped. They all laughed.
“I work nearby so I just hop over here before I go pick up my son from school.”
“How old is your kid?” Tom asked
“Just turned 7 so he’s at the age he’s jumping and tumbling off everything in the house so I have to keep fit”
“Seven? But how old are you” Craig asked puzzled by this young guy with a 7 year old kid.
“I’m 38”
”Wow man you’re really putting us to shame. I’m 36 and Tom’s 35”
The guys continued to work out at the bar then after his 5th set Dain left to go work out in another area. Tom and Craig bounced from machine to machine not really doing much else but talking about work and tom’s girlfriend’s hinting at wanting to get married. After his divorce Craig didn’t think it was his place to chime in. It wasn’t a messy divorce but it had it’s challenges. He was enjoying being single again. He was doing well with the ladies and was definitely appreciating his freedom.
As they finished up their last exercise they decided to head to the locker room to pick up their things and head out. The locker room was packed and the thick scent of sweat and gym socks permeated the room. It was weird though the smell was pungent but almost every guy in their didn’t mind. As Craig opened his locker he saw out the corner of his eye Dain walking out of the shower room with just a towel around his waist. Craig couldn’t hep but think that Dain was the mould of what a man should look like. He was tall, and muscular like a bodybuilding rugby player. The chest on his hair extended down his abs but you knew under the fur was a rock hard assortment of muscle. Craig looked at Dain not in envy but in admiration he could appreciate when he was bested and this guy was what he thought a superhero was built like when he was a kid.
“Hey Dain” Tom called out. “You headed out now”
“Yeah captain obvious” they both laughed
“Thanks for the tips. If it’s one muscle group that will be developed after this session it’s my back.” Craig admitted
“I don’t have to pick my son up today so I am going to go get something to eat you all want to go to the grill across the street?”
“Ah sorry man I have to go pick up my kid from school but maybe next time? You coming tomorrow”
“Well actually no, I’m going out of town for a bit but let me take your numbers, you all might need my help if you’re going to transform your bodies” All three men laughed “Let me get my phone” Dain turned and walked over to his bag on the floor. As he squatted to reach inside his bag, his towel fell undone, revealing a muscular ass with his furry crack to the entire lockerroom. Unphazed, he continued to search for his phone. Craig looked on at his muscular legs and thick round backside. “Fuck” he thought to himself “this man is perfect”
Craig couldn’t take his eyes off Dain’s body and as he took it in he was drawn deep into Dain’s asscrack the hair-lined walls of his cheeks were so masculine to him. Craig never thought much about body hair but Seeing Dains made him think of what early primal man would have been like. Dain reached deeper into his bag causing him to lift his butt a bit higher into the air and that’s when Craig saw it. His asshole. His pink asshole, in the center of a sea of wet fur. Craig’s heart started to beat faster. He had never been attracted to men and he was confused by how he was feeling now but he did not have any time to come to terms with his emotions as Dain stood up and turned around saying “Found it” as he held his phone in his hands.
Craig stood frozen as Dain’s fully naked body was on complete display in the lockerroom. A thick bush of pubic hair was at the base of his abs and to be honest it would have been weird if he had shaved it off. His dick was thick even while soft and it was of a respectable length, nothing porntastic but it was a dick any man would be proud to sport but what was the main headline of Dain’s body were his big, low hanging balls. They were a presence onto themselves. They hung lower than his dick head but they framed his package well. As he walked over to Craig and Tom they bounced with each step.
“Dude you just going to walk over here butt ass naked with your balls jumping to get our phone numbers in the middle of the locker room?” Craig joked to lighten the mood. Dain and Tom Laughed
“Wait you have something different under there?” All three men enjoyed the jokes.
Exchanging their numbers they set up to meet again when Dain returned from his trip.