I glanced up at him and sure enough he was as big as I thought he would be. I had never had any gay experiences, but that was about to change, because into the steam room walked the big guy who had kept eying me during my workout.
Then as usual I went into the steam room, with only a small towel to cover my crotch. I returned to the locker room, and got undressed, and washed off all of the sweat in the showers. It's getting late and the gym would close in about an hour call it a night. This guy was big and he kept looking at me, especially when I was doing my squats.
I had worked out for over two hours in my favorite gym and all the while I kept seeing this big guy ripped enough to play professional football, glancing over at me.
