I like to take care of myself, but I size him up and decide it would be fun to have someone to flirt with while I workout.
"Yeah I could handle a spotter" I say gesturing to the bench press.
He takes my towel and lays it across the bench and asks me what I usually push, which raises his eyebrows. He loads the bar until its 55 kilos and I lay myself back on the bench and look up into his eyes smiling, moving my hand along the bar and steel myself mentally.
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