Gym fantasy Stories

"I'm just going to take a shower and then I'll give you a lift home," Ben says after his gym session. I am still doing my cool-down on the yoga mat as I watch him slip into the gym shower. I try to keep my focus on my leg stretches, but all night I had been distracted by the tight t-shirt Ben is wearing and the way his forearms flexed as he was doing pull ups. At one occasion he got so close to me I could feel his breath...

Sarah burst through the gym's entrance, the glass door slamming behind her with a resounding thud. The air hit her like a wall—a potent cocktail of sweat, rubber, and disinfectant that made her nostrils flare. The cacophony of the gym assaulted her ears: weights clanging against metal, the rhythmic thud of feet on treadmills, grunts of exertion echoing off the walls. She strode to the locker room, her bag swinging wildly...