The lean, brown-haired man flexes his arms hard enough to strain his muscles, his clean-shaven jaw tight with effort as he grips a hockey stick like it’s the only thing holding him up. Lockers looming behind him, he leans against them with one arm, fist clenched, before dropping the stick and posing with his groin close enough to see the detail. Every pose, raised arm, arm behind his head, shows the kind of, unfiltered strength that makes the stick look like a toy in his grip.
