Why not?

Rick strolled through the workout area letting his eyes take in the décor. At this time of day, most people were at work. Which meant anyone at health club was either a student, a housewife, or retired. He wouldn't mind banging a student but he'd dated a few and the age difference meant that conversation tended to be a bit awkward. Things that mattered so much to them were pretty much a waste of time to him. Besides, any student-babe would expect an 'older man' like him to take them out to fancy places and spend money on them and spending money was not high on his list. Still, it never hurt to check out the merchandise.

A couple of student-aged girls were spinning on exercise bikes, their heads close together as they shared a set of earbuds. Rick let himself imagine sliding his dick between those heads and felt the pressure grow in his groin. Bad idea. No guy wants to show off a boner in the men's dressing room. A woman about his age was grinding out the miles on a treadmill, the sweat puddled around her indicating she'd been there for a while, and a serious-looking woman in her twenties was working the free-weights.

Rick had never really been one for free weights. Those who worked out in that area tended to be snobby, making snide remarks about anyone not from the in-group who invaded their sanctum. Still, he took a couple of moments to check out the girl pumping iron. She had red hair almost shaved on the sides of her head but longer on top, wore short shorts that didn't look like they had underwear underneath, and a crop top that rode up to show the bottoms of a small pair of tits.

It was pretty much win/win/win no matter where he went. Still, he had to go somewhere first.