Cody Cummings stands with his tattooed arms flexed, the boxing gloves heavy in his grip as he flexes his muscles, his dark hair framing a face carved for power. His knuckles crack as he tightens his fist, the veins bulging under taut skin, each movement a display of, controlled strength. The gloves don’t hide the definition of his forearms, the way his shoulders shift under the weight of them.
