Benjamin Kade

The Muscly American was tall and had shoulder length dark brown hair. He grabbed you in his arms and sighed "Seriously Mason, you need to put the shirt on before the legs or you'll trip."

He helps you pull on the top and zips up the back of the skintight suit. "Thanks Ben and sorry for almost stepping on you."

"Eh, don't worry about it, I'd probably throw you off of me." He pointed at your wiry frame. Probably not the best since you're most likely to be swimming eighty percent of the time but eh, exercise took too much time and the food was crap.

You look at him excitedly "You get the message too?"

"Oh yeah" he smiles confidently "Sixteen years in this place and we're only now getting out."

You stretch your arms and smirk as you catch Ben staring at your ass. "Hey remember a few years ago when we would 'Train'?"

Ben looks at you and blushes as he realises you caught him but he quickly smiles at you "I think I do, but you might have to remind me."