I finished work and was sore all over from lifting boxes and unloading the truck at the warehouse. I was really uncomfortable and thought the only way to work it out would be to go to the gym. I got home, changed into my sweats and headed for the local small gym in our small town.

When I got there, I checked in at the office desk, the good-looking guy told me that I almost had the gym to myself. There were just a handful of guys working out and they had been there awhile and were probably almost done. That was kind of good news because the machine I liked to work out on was usually busy. I took off my sweat pants, which left my workout shorts and tank top. I placed my personal bag in a locker with my sweat pants and locked it. I made my way to the exercise room and sure enough, there were only two guys there. My favorite machine was available so I took a seat and started stretching my muscles.

After about 10 minutes, I got into the real exercise and was pulling about 4 pounds more weight than normal. I knew I shouldn't because of my soreness but I was eager to get it worked out. I continued while watching the other two guys. One got up and went into the locker room. The other guy switched to another machine, which was just across from me. As he lay there, I could get a clear view of his crotch. What a bulge he had. I figured it was just his jock strap pushing his balls up and with his cock it looked huge. I kept watching as I was exercising and noticed that with his moving, his dick started peeking out the leg of his shorts. I thought to myself, 'I was wrong. He's not wearing a jock strap at all.' That meant the bulge was all him.

I kept watching as he kept stretching as he rowed. With each push forward, his uncut cock peeked out a little more. He seemed completely oblivious to the fact that he was showing anything. I began stirring in my crotch as I watched. Finally, he stopped rowing and got off the machine and adjusted himself so his cock was tucked away safely. He headed to the locker room.

I had done enough exercise; in fact, because of watching him I had stayed on the machine a little longer than I had anticipated. I decided I'd better go take a shower and maybe a hot steam bath. When I got into the locker room, nobody was around. I guessed they all left. I got out of my shorts and tank top, kicked off my shoes and grabbed a towel. Since there was no one around, I didn't bother to wrap the towel around myself.

I entered the steam room and it was so steamy, I couldn't even see the bench. I eased my way over to the bench and sat down. I could hear the steam pouring in and it was really getting hot but felt good on my aching muscles. All of a sudden, I heard a cough. I wasn't alone in the steam room. I could tell that he was at the other end of the bench from me. Now, which