The tattooed, broad-shouldered man grips a dumbbell so heavy his arms strain, sweat beading on his clean-shaven jaw as he flexes in the gym’s harsh light. His white sleeveless shirt clings to his chest, the fabric damp with effort, while he leans on a bench or squats low, legs spread wide. A towel clutches in one hand, he wipes his face or dries off with rough, deliberate strokes, every movement a display of, unfiltered strength.
By VirtuaGuy
