Muscular

Superman's blue and red uniform glistened as he took to the skies in the bright sunlight. As he flew through vaulted upwards, oblivious to his fate, the only sound emanating from his muscled torso was the rapid swirl of his cape, emblazoned with the famous "S".

Handsome - even beautiful - more than six foot-two in height, Superman exuded anonymous caller to appear, his features became even more stunning-flaring eyes the color of crystal blue waters; dark black - hair framing a square-jaw and dimpled, smoothly complected face; lips not too large but full, their red color drawing attention at once; a classical nose often ignored by observers, until it flared in heat and lust; and ears protruding gracefully from under the tips of silky strands of curly hair.

Though fabric covered bare flesh it was readily apparent that Superman was like no earthling. The form fitting costume accented the majesty of his chest, the depth of the abdominal valleys, the rippling power and dimensions of his thighs. A corded and sinewy neck melded into broad, muscular shoulders which held arms of immense size outstretched before him in flight. Under his swishing cape was visible a deeply muscled back, veering resolutely down towards the sunken valley. With each sporadic movement his torso contracted and expanded, causing his uniform to bulge in a display of rugged muscularity

Superman's smooth, square pecs stood out inches from his rib cage. As he turned aloft in the sky,heading toward the disturbance, his rippled, tensed. The turn accentuated his torso, which descended along a deeply crevassed abdominal wall, that led further down to the pouch jutting from his deep red shorts and tree-trunk thighs.