I met up with Argentina Guy at the gym at 6:45AM yesterday. We were already in our gym clothes so we put our stuff in lockers and headed out to the gym floor. We had a really good work out. With the exception of my college roommate I’ve always preferred to work out alone; it’s my time to focus on myself. However, Argentina Guy (AG) is a good work out partner and I like working out with him. We have similar work outs and a similar pace. Plus, he’s nice to look at. The whole time we were working out I kept looking at him, thinking how handsome he is and how good he looks naked. I was definitely horny and regretted not jacking off before heading out to the gym.
We finished up and went into the locker room. When we got to our lockers there was a guy in the same area of lockers. He was super hot and sitting on the bench in his boxer briefs with a big bulge in his crotch. AG knew him and they said hello and chatted. I was thinking this was going to be nice if the three of us ended up standing around naked. The guy stood up; put a towel around his waist; took off his boxer briefs; and put on his gym shorts, stumbling a bit as he put his foot through the leg opening of the liner. Yep. The towel dance! “The Bashful Locker Room Male.” At this point I had taken off my shirt and decided to procrastinate a little so that I could see AG naked. I excused myself and went to take a leak. By the time I got back, the guy had put on his shirt and shoes and was closing his locker. AG was standing by his locker in his boxer briefs and looking really tan. He and AG said goodbye. AG volunteered that he knew the guy through church. As I took off my shoes, shorts and underwear I commented how tan AG was. He said he and his family spent a lot of time by the pool this past weekend and that it doesn’t take much time in the sun for him to get really dark. He then took off his boxer briefs. I commented, “Wow. You did get a lot of sun. Look at those tan lines. And that white ass!” He laughed and looking at my ass said that his ass will never be as pale as mine (he has an olive complexion). I turned around to show him my ass, looked over my shoulder and stepped closer, maybe six inches from his ass, then said, “Yeh, you’re right.” He responded, “You’re blinding me.”
I’ve gone back and forth balancing just enjoying being around him naked and seeing if I could push the boundaries. That was the first time I specifically commented on his body and, although minor, I felt like I was pushing the boundaries. Loosened up a little I asked him if he’d ever tried out the steam room. He said he had and asked if I wanted to go for a steam. I told him I had not tried out this steam room and was picky about steam rooms and asked him if it was clean and no funky smells. He laughed and said he was the same way and that he usually didn’t go in because he didn’t have time. I told him I’d be up for it.
We showered and stepped into the steam room. The tiled seating is L shaped, like a lot of saunas and steam rooms. There was another guy in there and we sat in the corner, on the lower tier, AG on one side, me on the other, my left knee and his right knee about six inches apart. The other guy had his towel wrapped around his waist; another “Bashful Locker Room Male.” As soon as AG sat down he opened his towel and put everything on full display. I followed his lead.
After a few minutes the other guy left. I closed my eyes and tried to focus on my breathing. AG was silent as well. My mind kept wandering to thinking about him being naked next to me; towel open and cock and balls hanging out. I wondered if he was looking at me; actually, fantasizing that maybe something would happen. AG whispered, this is perfect. I mumbled, “I agree.” I slowly counted to 120 as I felt the sweat on my face and body. I opened my eyes and looked over at AG. His eyes were closed. I looked down to his chest and watched drops of sweat roll down to his flat stomach. I noted what amazing shape he was in for his age. I thought about how his nipples would taste if I could lean over and suck them. I watched sweat roll down his chest to his flat stomach and from his stomach into his thick, black bush. Again, I took in what an amazingly thick bush he has (he’s fairly smooth, but has really thick growth in his armpits and bush). As I was checking out his uncut cock and his smooth, shaved balls, thinking about sucking his cock while running my fingers through his bush, a drop of sweat rolled out of his bush, onto and then down the shaft of his cock. I about lost it! Fuck! It was so hot! I looked up at him and his eyes were open, looking at me. That was the longest time I had taken in his naked body. It seemed like a long time but was probably 15-20 seconds. I had no idea how long AG had been watching me look at him. At this point I was so horny it felt like my dick would spring to rock hard in seconds if he touched his cock or if I saw his cock move.
AG then pointed to my midsection and said he could see some improvement. I told him that I’d lost about five pounds over the past month. He said, “Your weight looks right for you. You’re in great shape.” His eyes went down to my cock and balls and lingered there for a few seconds. Sunday night, like the previous week, I’d given my bush a fresh buzz. The contrast of his thick, grown out bush and my buzzed up bush was stark. This little scene in the steam room was making me hornier. It felt like a major blood rush to my cock was milliseconds from happening. I then said, “I always have room for improvement. I liked working out with you this morning and if you’re up for it I’d like to work out with you a couple of times a week.” He said that he would like that and that his schedule sometimes got crazy but we should be able to find time early morning or early afternoon. He asked if I wanted to meet up on Thursday morning. I told him that worked with my schedule.
AG then asked that awkward question. “So, Marco, you haven’t mentioned your family. Are you married or single? Do you have a girlfriend? I can definitely pass as straight. Not that that is a badge of honor like some gay guys think it is. It’s just what it is. I thought for a split second that maybe I should lie and say I have a girlfriend. My thinking, obviously, was if AG has some bisexual tendencies that he’d like to act on he’d be more likely to do so if I were “straight.” I responded, “I’m currently single and have been for a couple of years. Finding a mate has been tough, especially with the amount of travel I do for work.” I paused, decided to come completely clean, and added, “I’m gay.” I felt good for saying it but didn’t know how it would be received by AG – meaning how it would really be received, not in the moment in the steam room, i.e., did I just lose a gym bud who I like to see naked? He thanked me for telling him and said he realizes it can be tough for guys to do so. He told me it doesn’t matter to him. And he added that he’d be on the look out for “single hot guys” to send my way. We both laughed. About this time a couple of guys came in and I said I needed to clean up for work.
We showered (me a cold shower), got dressed, walked out together and confirmed meeting up again Thursday morning.
