Go to the gym.

You decide you’d rather hit the gym. You apologize to Chase, who doesn’t seem to care. He warns you to take it easy though. There are several gyms on campus and you choose the one closest to the baseball field. It’s primarily for athletes, so you assume less people will care if you’re already sweaty and grimey. Nonetheless, you stop in the bathroom and rinse off your face and the more noticeable streaks of dirt before heading into the equipment room. You find a quiet room with a decent collection of machinery.

You decide to work on the weight machines. You’ve already gotten quite an aerobic workout today. You take stock of the different machines around you and create a circuit in your head that will take about 45 minutes. You figure that will be enough for a good workout without overdoing it. On the other side of the room there are a few people on the treadmills and exercise bikes. As you settle into the first machine, a bicep curl, you take stock of the spandex clad female behinds that were being worked right in front of you. With that as your scenery the minutes and repetitions fly by.

About half-way through the work-out a girl comes in and sits at a hamstring station next to you. She has short blond hair done in almost a boy-cut. Her face is chiseled with prominent cheek bones, and bright, blue eyes. She is very lean with lean, muscular shoulder and arms, and firm midsection, and muscular legs. Although almost masculine in her appearance, she still comes off as extremely sexy. However, this could also be due to her attire, which was little. Biker shorts, and an orange sports bra which made judging the size of her breasts very difficult.

She smiles at you and begins working on a long set of hamstring exercises. You smile back, and find your attention is torn between her and the firm asses on the treadmills for the rest of the workout, which ends unfortunately quickly. As you finish up you wish you had had the foresight to bring a change of clothes and some shower gear. You stop at a water fountain to get a drink of water from a fountain, and steal one last glance at the girls in the room before heading out.

You have a quiet night in, and when you wake up you’re incredibly sore. You want to spend the day lounging around, but you know the team also has optional practices on Sundays.