The building that I work in has a gym that's available to use. So in an effort to get in better shape I had decided rather than sitting down at my desk for lunch I would hit the gym. It's not like I'm in terrible shape, I just needed to lose a few pounds off my 5'10, 175lb body.
The great thing about this gym was that it was hardly ever used by anyone. I could go at lunch and there was usually only one other guy naked Chris that was there at the same time so I never had to wait for a piece of equipment. Over the weeks Chris and I got to talking and started up a bit of a friendship. It was kind of nice to have a work out buddy even though we rarely actually worked out together. It was just nice conversation. From time to time we would show each other different things to try and motivate each other. Chris was in about the same shape as I was but a few inches taller and he definitely worked harder than I did and would keep me on my toes when he saw I wasn't working out as hard as I could. I admit I liked having someone there to push me along when I needed it
Normally we wouldn't finish at the same time as he would start earlier than I would so he would grab a shower and then about the time he was finished I would use it.
One day after our usual routine, I finished my set a bit early and decided to get cleaned up. As I walked in to grab a shower and out of the other stall came Chris. The thing was, he was completely naked, having just dried off. I tried my best to not look at him but as I moved my head away I happened to get a look at his cock. At 8 inches and thick I'm no slouch in that department but I could have sworn he was every bit as big as me and most likely a bit bigger.
I quickly apologized to him "Oh God, sorry man."
He just smiled at me "No problem, I'm used to having this place by myself so didn't think to cover up. Besides we're all friends here."
I quickly agreed and then went about my business and jumped in the shower.
The next few days after that I couldn't help but notice the bulge in Chris' shorts as he worked out. I've never considered myself gay but if I found myself constantly casting glances over at him over the next few days. Luckily he didn't seem to notice anything so I figured I was in the clear.
About two weeks after the initial encounter and countless glances as his crotch I again finished my workout and headed for the shower. I walked in and once again Chris was standing there naked. Once again I excused myself but I had to admit that I did take a longer than usual glance at his cock.
Just as I was about to head to the shower stall Chris spoke up.
"You can go ahead and look a little longer if you like."
I looked over at him. "Look at what?"
"My cock. I know you don't think I've noticed you looking at it but I'm here to tell you I have."
"I don't know what our talking about. I'm not gay and I wasn't trying to take a look at your cock."
"I didn't say you were gay. There's nothing wrong with wondering what another guys coco looks like. Or tastes like."
"Seriously, I've never wondered that. I'm kind of annoyed that you think that."
"Well it's true. Ever since you saw me a couple of weeks ago, I've noticed you looking at my crotch during our workouts. And just now even though you think you were being all super spy like, you just took a long hard look at it. Be honest with yourself. There's nothing wrong with it. If I'm wrong then I'll never bring it up again."
I stood there for a second, doing my best to look him in the eyes but finding them wanting to look down again at his cock which seemed to be getting harder.
"Fine, you're right. I was looking at it. I've never really seen one other than in porn so I guess I was curious."
"Curious about what? What it looked like? Felt like?"
"Both I guess."