I had always enjoyed working out at home, by myself, but lately my routines had grown kind of stale, and I was looking to gain access to some different weight machines. My old weight set and bench could only do so much...
And so I browsed around and found a local gym that I had been frequenting on my days off work. I would always visit the gym late in the evening because there were less people, and I had always been more active in the night time anyways.
During one of my nightly visits, I had overheard two guys talking about a strong gay atmosphere at the gym, and I had noticed throughout the night that the two guys stayed very close when they were working out, sometimes touching each other when they would use the weight machines. I tried my best not to notice them, but they would sometimes look over at me when they were touching and it made me very uncomfortable. I had to leave the gym early that night.
For the next few days the image of the two guys at the gym kind of jumped around in my head and I found myself wrestling with strange thoughts, thoughts about being close to them, maybe being touched by them, and my dick would start to grow. One day in my shower at home I even thought of the two guys touching, and began touching myself, my cock rock hard, and I stroked myself off in the shower until I came and I stood there for a minute, under the hot water, unsure of this new feeling. I'm straight right? Why did that turn me on so much? I had been with a few women, but I had never felt so curious and intrigued like this. Something was up. And so I shut off the shower and climbed out, for the moment unsure if I would return to the gym or not.
But the next night, I was there, desperate to get back into my workout.
And this night, the gym was completely empty! I was relieved and began stretching and warming up. I got on the ground to do a few push ups and that's when someone else entered the gym. He was a bit taller than me, very strong body, tight clothes, shaggy hair like mine, and he walked past me as I was on the ground doing a few push ups. He set his gym back down next to a weight machine and began to stretch.
I continued to do a few sets of push ups, and I looked up briefly, and noticed that this new gym stranger was staring at me, watching my body. I looked back down at the ground and finished my sets, pretending like I didn't notice him looking at me.
I get up from the ground and look back at him, and he's already using a weight machine for his arms, looking unconcerned with me now. "Hm, that's good" I think.
My shoulder had been in a bit of pain lately, so I had decided to focus on lower body leg exercises, and so I move to a bench and lay down, my leg lifting up behind me and moving the weights. The other guy in the gym notices this and he leaves his machine, coming to the row machine directly behind me!
This makes me a little nervous, but I will not sacrifice my workout and leave early again, just because some people at this gym want to be strange.
I continue with my reps, but can feel his eyes on my ass as he uses the row machine and it begins to anger me slightly, yet slightly intrigues me... My head feeling light and very confused as I stand up from the bench, so I can readjust and move my other leg into the weights. I look over at this guy for a brief moment and he looks at me, smiling slightly as his strong arms grip the weights and pull.
I pretend like I don't notice him as I re position myself on the bench and begin lifting the weights with my other leg. "What am I doing here?" I think, "I should leave. I should just go home."
But I continued lifting the weights, and then suddenly, I can hear this guy walking towards me! I freeze up and lower the weights and can feel him hovering over me.
"Hey, relax. Just thought I'd show you the proper form on this thing, real quick, you don't want to hurt yourself."
I lay there motionless for a second, but then I half turn my head towards him and say "Ok, sure, I'm kind of new to these machines, so I could use the help."
He puts his hand on my leg and the other hand on my butt and I jump at the feeling.
"Hey, wait," I say.
"Relax, just gonna guide you into this weight set so that your leg is locked properly."
He shifts my leg into the weights and squeezes my left butt cheek slightly.
"Ok, hmm, just let me see here," he says. His voice is very soft and I can feel him looking me up and down, softly his hands pat at my leg and ass cheek as he moves me properly into the weights. I feel my body fill with goosebumps as his hand lays there on my ass. His hand glides up my ass, slowly (too slow) and grabs at my pants and boxers, pulling them down slightly, revealing my ass crack.
"Hey, stop!" I say, jerking forward. But this stranger's strong hands held me down softly and he said "Relax, just trying to help you use this machine properly. I don't want to make you uncomfortable." But my cock was starting to get hard and it was pressing against the bench below me. It was too late, I was already becoming "uncomfortable." And with that, he slowly pulled my pants and boxers back up, covering my ass crack. It made me shiver.
He backed away from me and said, "There you go, try a few reps like that."
And it did actually feel a lot better, my leg able to lift the weights with much more ease.
And the guy backed away from me as I continued to do a few reps, and he returned to his machine behind me.
I used the machine for another minute or so, though it was getting harder and harder to focus, my mind now dizzy, and then I stood up. The bulge in my pants was pretty obvious, so I turned away from the guy as I moved over to another machine, this time doing very lightweight chest flies, trying to work out some of the tension in my shoulder.
The stranger pretty much left me alone for the rest of my workout, although I kept noticing his eyes on me, and it took everything I had to focus on my workout, and push out any strange, sexual thoughts.
I pushed harder and harder through the weight sets, and soon my body began to glisten with sweat, and my shirt was getting sticky as well. I knew what I had to do! I had to shower! I had used the shower here several nights, it was no problem, but tonight I was really nervous, i was hoping that I wouldn't be harassed in there by anybody...
And so I waited until the stranger had his back turned towards me and then I crept away, out of the weight room, down the short hallway, and into the showers, entering a stall in the very back, dimly lit and almost impossible to see from the entrance. I stripped my sweaty clothes off quickly and moved the curtain aside, stepping into the large shower stall (I was constantly impressed with how roomy, and yet, private their showers were here. Could that be for some specific reason?)
I turned on the water and let warm water run over my body. It always felt so good after a workout to let your tight muscles relax under flowing water. I just sat there for a minute, the water running over my body, and then I heard the door to the shower room open!
Instantly I gulped and felt a tingle in my stomach, spreading down to my cock, causing it to twitch. I paid no attention though and kept my head forward, the water rushing over me, and that's when I heard the shower curtain next to me being opened and in stepped the stranger from earlier, completely naked (I was guessing, because I could only see his shoulders and head above the shower divider). He stepped forward and turned the water on, letting it run over his body.
