He goes back to his chair, alone

Tracy swam for what only felt like minutes but his body was telling him it was much longer than that. His muscles burned from use, telling him that he should probably stop swimming for the moment. Stepping out of the water, Tracy felt incredibly heavy. He brushed his long black hair from his eyes and went for his towel.

Again, the hot ground burned his feet, forcing him to move as fast as his tired legs could take him. Once dry and settled in the chair, he leaned back and closed his eyes, feeling the warm sun on his body. Though his body ached, it was nice to get in some physical activity. Tracy attempted to adjust his towel to hide his suit, but he suddenly felt very tired and the light breeze urged him to sleep.