The Jungle Gym: A Pre Covid Tale of Muscle, Power and BDE.

The atmosphere in the gym changed, somehow the air knew the culture had shifted, in an instant. Thicker, dense and heavy, almost like the circulation stopped after 1am...A group of about 7 young Dominican cats would roll through precisely at 1:35am nightly. As loud, playful and attention seeking as anyone. They all had varied levels of fitness but all had been working out for at least a few years . The alpha stood out sharply as he was the oldest and had the most mature muscle development of the group...probably the most in the gym if i'm being honest... I can ashamedly admit, I found myself a bit jealous ...he's all back, arms like a gorilla and the widest most vascular legs you've ever seen in tights...prominent veins throughout his hammies and glutes. crazy.. As focused on my workout as I could be with he and his crew literally shaking the gym, his signature loud red tights would inadvertently steal my attention. During each sesh the group gradually got more pumped and clearly more aggressive, constantly trying to outdo each other. ...flexing, posing in the mirror in between sets. They get very playful... even to the point of sporting flopping semis with shameless abandon for such a public setting ... often the loudest in the gym..it's after hours and who was going to stop em'?

One night in particular the Alpha and I found ourselves in the same workspace... He came in with the bros, just like clockwork. There was an argument..the gym felt it but all you could hear were echos over the whirr of treadmills and clanking. He left the group to work out solo. Every corner of the gym he went, you could feel the fire flaring off him if you got just close enough. His face said it all..No matter what the weight was, he moved everything he touched like it was 15 lbs, racking everything...Missing his signature red tights, he wore a giant T and long jean shorts. It was still obvious he was a wide brick shit house, even at 5'4". You couldn't ignore him, but you definitely didn't want to get caught staring either. After getting visibly frustrated with his attire he headed to the locker room. The gym took a collective sigh of relief as he vanished from the gym floor. Long enough passed that everyone was well into their sets, refocused.

I was back in my mental headspace. Lost in preacher curls I hadn't realized I had amassed quite a crazy pump myself. I rarely wear compression shirts with sleeves but laundry day was looming near and I had few choices. but I digress. So lost in concentration I had no idea Alpha was back...calmed down and in dramatically different attire. Homeboy came back out in a singlet. Baby blue with white trimmings. He had to have gotten help to put this on. It was a second skin, it was for certain 2 sizes too small but lycra enough that it moved with him.The U cut in front stopped right below his muscled pecs, pecs you could easily mistake for fat tits from across the gym floor. They were literally spilling out while also sticking out far enough from his chin that the fabric cinched in real tight , revealing every thick prominent block of ab carved out of his shredded midsection. His barreling chest hid the top two abs with a sweat drenched shadow. The rest of his 6 pack appeared to be responsible for his very breathing the way they expanded and contracted in unison .

Never had I seen anybody with such muscular development up this close. Vascularity. Veins, lacing every sinew, lining every striation. Some thick like cables but most spread like spider lightning raised off of his tan slick skin. He caught me watching the bundle of veins collect blood in a crazy cluster he had in his tricep just between all three heads. He took it upon himself to show me the potential of his vascularity by adjusting his wristband, doing a quarter turn and hitting a quick modest Quad & Tri flex. Modest, isn't fair, but I only say that to explain that this flex was just for my eyes only. Three things I took from this simple gesture, I had not yet seen how crazy his glutes were but it made sense that everyone else in the gym was as mesmerized by him as I was. No jiggle at all when he turned, his ass looked like a silly prosthetic addition to an otherwise detailed body.He popped that quad and that network of muscles built a teardrop, a protective shield over his knee..and like a chain reaction, the second that quad solidified, that same booty I mocked lifted about 5 inches nearly touching his back. It was no longer shaped like a basketball, to be honest it transformed to something else completely. There was no fat in it at all. It was clear to me now that he hadn't left out any part of his physique in sculpting. I was naive. It was all muscle and when flexed became what I'd only describe as two muscle fist punching each other. The only jiggle present was Alpha's full basket,. Post-flex that ill equipped pouch stretched noticeably lower than the shorts of the singlet could extend.

His pump was filling him up everywhere. I remember how the suit "fit" when he first stepped out. Some HIIT drill and a few quick poses later, He was wet, the light blue was a dark navy down his short built torso in a V. Every part of him breathing, expanding and returning to the rock sculpture of his true size. His bulge was breathing. He tugged and adjusted at the ill fitting suit but he just ballooned far too fast. Veiny two tiered pecs and mountainous traps made strings of his singlet straps. His nipples would be exposed by now but soo much developed muscle caused them to point south. Most of his legs were exposed now as he grew, the fabric retired into every crevice it could.I watched this happen in real time and I thought to myself, "at this point why wear anything?". Yes, I was very jealous ...and not only because he had the god body that I aspire to attain or a more impressive "shower". It was he had all that, knew everyone wanted to see it and he gave the people what they wanted... I wish I had more of that quality in me...


stick around...sorry it ended on such an introspective tone..lol

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