David went and stretched out and started his work out routine. He was using his old one that he had when he was in college, but had just adjusted all the weights down to an easier place to manage. Even though it was only his second day back at the gym, David was amazed of the weight he could throw around and the amount of reps.

"I am going to be sore tomorrow," he thought. "I can take Wednesday off. Two on, one off, that should work for getting back into a routine."

David finished his weights and headed for the cardio room. It was warmer than the main gym floor at the club. It might have had something to do with the fact that it was a closed off room, with its own AC ducts. He set the elliptical trainer for 30 minutes and took off. By the time David was five minutes into the session, sweat was running down his arms and face. It felt good, because it was finally washing away the smell of his cologne from the morning. Some of the sweat from his face landed on his lips. As a reflex, David licked it off of his lips and tasted the salty liquid. He then reached for his water bottle and took a drink. As he was placing it back into the holder, the man from the sauna last night walked into the cardio room. David was taken aback again. This time the man was wearing a black, tight, Under Armour, workout shirt and matching running shorts. It showed off the man's body in a way that was eerie and cat like in David's mind.

"How are you doing tonight buddy?" asked the man.

"Doing well, thanks," responded David. "Just 20 more minutes to go here before hitting the showers."

"Hey you made it two days in a row. That is a good start to getting back into the routine. Soon you can enjoy that relaxation time," said the guy with a wink. "By the way, my name is Wayne."

"Nice meeting you Wayne," replied David. "I'm David"

"Good to meet you David," Wayne shot back. "I figured since I saw you twice in two days and we aren't in the sauna, introducing myself wouldn't be so awkward."

"Thanks. I appreciate that Wayne."

"Well, time for me to get my cardio going. Talk to you later."

With that statement, Wayne went down three machines away from David and jumped on and started. Fans were circulating the air in the room around, to assist that AC. David started to smell Wayne again. He could see the sweat forming on Wayne's brow. The Under Armour was doing its job, because David saw the sweat wicking into the fabric and sitting there on top of it is a several spots. They were the only ones in the cardio room and David was thankful, because he was starting to get hard again.

"Thank god I have a jock on," David thought. "I can't believe that smell is making me hard again. This is going to be rough. How many more minutes do I have? 15! Shit! OK, just focus on your breathing and get through this. Wayne is embarrassed about his smell and you don't need to say, 'Hey buddy, I can't work out with you around because your smell gives me wood!' Just keep on your game plan and breath."

David finished up his 15 minutes, plus the five-minute cool down, without even thinking about why he was hard. He went and got the cleaning solution, cleaned off his machine, said "See you later" to Wayne and headed to the stretching mats. While he was cooling down, David's erection started to go down a bit. Still engorged, but not as noticeable as before. After his stretches, he was off to the shower and the sauna.

David entered the sauna and found there were two other guys in there. He sat down at the far end of the bench, away from the heating unit, and got comfortable and closed his eyes. Sweat started rolling down his face and onto his chest. David rubbed his hand over his chest, grazing his nipple in the process. His nipple was suddenly perky and it sent a shiver though David's body.

"Must have hit a nerve," he thought.

David heard the door to the sauna, open and close. He opened his eyes and saw that the two men had left. He settled more comfortably into the bench. His back was against the wall of the sauna and his legs stretched out in front of him. He closed his eyes again and enjoyed the feel of the sweat dripping from his body. The door opened again, but David didn't need to open his eyes. The scent told him who it was.

"Hey buddy," chimed Wayne. "We meet again."

David turned and grinned at Wayne. "Yep, we seem to be on a similar schedule."

"Well, always good to know a few people at the gym. It does make the work out time go faster."

David's tool was throbbing again. He didn't want to have happen what happened last time. So, he worked his way up, gathered his towel to hide his penis and headed out.

"I got a little light headed the last time I was in here, so I don't want to push it again," offered David as he started to walk past Wayne.

"That is a smart thing to do man," replied Wayne. "We will see you around."

Without warning, Wayne patted David on the chest. David was startled from the un-welcomed contact, but then thrown by the smell of Wayne's sweat that had landed on his chest. He was scared that he would shoot his load right there in front of Wayne from the smell, but he made it out of the sauna, rounded the corner into the toilet stall, sat down and shot wad upon wad, without touching himself. When the volley was over, David smiled and rubbed the cum and sweat into his chest and belly. Both nipples were tingling and when he touched them, his cock jumped. Everything felt so good he didn't even want to shower. All David did was wipe off the cum and left over sweat and went over to his locker.

He was floating as he put his clothes back on, packed up his gym clothes and headed home. David made a quick meal of chicken breast and broccoli and then was off to bed. He went to sleep with the smell of his own sweat, mixed with that of Wayne's sweat swirling threw his nasal passages. He dreamed of his body getting more muscular and covered with hair, just like Wayne's. It was a very restful nights sleep.

David woke up reeking from the dried sweat of last nights work out. Once again, he was rock hard and started stroking it immediately. His free hand started rubbing his chest and heading to his nipples. He touched them and let out a deep moan of pleasure and then he stopped working his cock. With both his hands, David started to rub his chest and belly. He bolted out of bed and headed to the mirror. What greeted him was a chest and torso that was covered with a fine layer of black hair, one that matched the hair on his forearms. Not only was the layer of new hair a surprise, also in just two days, his chest was a bit pumped and he could swear his belly looked smaller.

He rushed into the shower to see if it would wash off. He started using his deodorant body wash and was over powered by the fragrance.

"UGH!" vocalized David. "Time to find something not so girly."

Jumping out of the shower, he dried off. Grabbed the deodorant, applied it and reached for the cologne and then looked at it and set it back. David remembered how it bothered him the other day. After a quick breakfast of egg whites and toast, he gathered his gym bag together and headed off to work. David wasn't sore from last nights push in his work out, in fact he felt even better than the other day. The only problem was he forgot to finish jacking off, which made him slightly aroused all day. During lunch, David ran over to the drug store and bought some new soap, shampoo, laundry detergent and deodorant. All unscented, or light fragrance. He was tired of those smells berating him during the day. His boring job didn't end soon enough, but once it was over, a quick grilled chicken sandwich, then back to the gym.

David quickly changed out of his work clothes. It felt so much more comfortable to be in his jock and gym clothes.

"I am going to have to go shopping for some of that Under Armour gear that Wayne was wearing," thought David. "That looked good on him. Maybe it will give me motivation to drop some weight."

David breezed through his work out that night. Everything felt good and was clicking for him. It was strange for him to suddenly get so obsessive about working out. However, it was making him feel better, so he let it go. He was remembering his college wrestling coach and how good he looked for his age. David was around that age now and looked nothing like him. So, he set that as a goal for himself. All the time he was working out, his cock just twitched a little. It wasn't hard, but it was hanging more than it usually did, when David was just sitting at his desk all day. He headed for the cardio room and started on his machine. No sign of Wayne anywhere. Which was good. He was still a little freaked out by the sudden pat on the chest. David knew it was just a guy thing, to throw a punch or a slap, but he didn't like the fact that he got hard around Wayne. More to the point, it was the smell of Wayne's sweat. He finished up his cardio time, cleaned of the machine, stretched and headed to the shower and sauna. Settling into the sauna, still no sign of Wayne. David realized, he should have done what Wayne apparently did, take the night off. He was feeling his sore muscles in the sauna. He had pushed himself again, but the ache felt so good. He rubbed his sweat, covered body, trying to massage some of the ache away. It felt good to feel his muscles responding to the exercise. The sweat allowed his hand to glide over them, like they were oiled. David felt himself getting aroused and decided to stop. He hadn't jerked off this morning and was feeling a bit horny. So, he headed for the shower to cool things down.

He hung his towel up outside the shower room and let the cool water relax him. As he turned around, to let the water hit his neck, he spotted Wayne rinsing off across the way from him. They nodded to each other and waved. David decided he should head out, as to avoid an embarrassing erection and even a possible ejaculation in from of Wayne. David blindly grabbed a towel from the rack outside the shower room and brought it to his face to start drying himself. As the towel came in contact with is mouth and chin, David breathed in and realized he had grabbed Wayne towel by accident. The scent of Wayne brought him to his knees again and he began to shoot his load over the small, white, tiled floor. He also let out a sudden moan, that Wayne heard.

"Hey buddy, are you OK?" as Wayne came running out of the shower.

David's head was spinning. He had to think of something fast.

"Yeah, I am fine. Just a cramp in my abs, from doing to many crunches I guess."

"Well, you better get some water and cool down some more," Wayne suggested as he helped David back to his feet. "You are sure you are OK?"

Wayne was rubbing David's arms and looking him in the eyes.

David focused and responded, "Yes, thanks buddy. When I cramped I think I grabbed your towel by mistake."

"No problem," Wayne said, taking the towel from him. "Here is yours. Wrap it around your and go sit on the bench next to your locker. I will go bring you a drink from the juice bar. It will help you with the cramps and re-hydrate you."

David did what Wayne said. When he got over to his locker he started to dry off, with his own towel. His biggest shock was that his cock was still dripping cum.

"Did Wayne not notice this? How fucking embarrassing! I was dripping cum when he helped me up off the floor. Maybe he was more concerned about me to notice it."

These thought were running through David's head, when Wayne reappeared with a bottle of some kind of sports drink.

"Here you go sport," smiled Wayne. "If you need help opening it in your weakened state, let me know."

"Very funny wise ass," David jabbed back.

David heard the seal break on the drink and took the cap off. The drink was nothing special, but it did taste good and the coolness of it calmed David down.

"Thanks buddy," David said after a few sips. "I guess I should stop pushing myself so hard these first couple of nights. It just feels so good to be doing something for me again."

"I have been there too bud. After a few months of not working out, you get back into it, it feels good, but then you over do it. So, you are hurt and in no shape to even do a light work out. Take your time. In fact I suggest you take tomorrow off. You have done three in a row and that shows that you want to do it. However, be smart about it. You will get there."

Wayne patted David on the back and took off. David didn't flinch or feel odd about the contact then.

"Thanks again," David shouted to Wayne as he walked off.

David took his time, got dressed, finished the drink at the gym and headed home. He ate a light dinner and then headed to bed. That night, David dreamed of wrestling with his college coach. Each match, winning or losing, David became stronger and faster. The more sweat that he had, the more it felt like hair on his body. The more hair on his body the more he looked like his wrestling coach. When he woke from his dreams, David was covered in cum.

David thought that it must be from working out so much. Working out was releasing the stress from his divorce and work that had been troubling him. Why else would he be ejaculating like a teenager? He made his way into the bathroom to shower before work. What greeted him the mirror was startling. A full face of hair! OK, it was not a completely grown in beard, but it was more than a five o'clock shadow, with no sign of patchiness. Then he looked down and noticed that there was more hair on his chest than yesterday, it was becoming thicker and longer. His forearm hair was thicker and there were sprouts of hair forming on David's biceps and shoulders. There was still no hair on David's legs, but his upper body had seemed to be growing hair where ever he had come in contact with sweat from Wayne.

"That is just silly," David thought to himself. "Sweat from another man causing hair growth? If it was true, bottle it and sell it to those men who are going bald!"

David then stepped into the shower to get ready for work. He enjoyed using the lightly scented bath products. It made him feel better about how he smelled, not covering himself up with some phony stink. Stepping out of the shower, David decided to see if he could grow that goatee he has always wanted. So, he carefully shaved his face to allow the newly formed stubble to shape a goatee on his once hairless face. Once everything was done, David took a second to admire his new body hair and the incoming hair on his face. Then he realized how quickly his muscle mass was changing.

"Here I have been looking at this strange hair on my body and I didn't even notice how much body fat I am loosing. I can see some muscle starting to pop through here," smiled David. "I must be producing more testosterone or something, to be getting hair all of a sudden and muscles this quickly."

David dressed and headed off to work. He wasn't going to the gym that night. He did need the night off, just like Wayne suggested. Work was annoying to David today. He asked his boss if he could take a bit longer lunch, since all of his work for the day was done. The boss waved him off and said sure. So, David went off to his barber. A quick in and out and David was sporting a flat top. Just like his college wrestling coach. After work and a quick, light dinner, he went shopping. It was time to start looking like an athlete again, so David went to the sporting goods chain and started buying new work out clothes. There he also ended up buying casual shirts, like the polo shirts and even the same style of shorts that coach used to wear. Each piece of clothing David got made his cock swell a little bit. By the time he got to the section were they had the jock straps, David had a raging hard-on. He bought enough jock straps to wear one every day of the week, buying the whole supply of them out.

David couldn't wait to get home and jack off. His cock was really starting to bother him. He was also sweating so much that he was starting to smell himself. David headed for the check out line, making sure that the shopping cart was blocking his tenting kaki pants. As he was passing shoppers, he noticed people looking at him. This made him paranoid about his erection, but they weren't looking at his crotch. All of them looked at him like they wanted to say hello, but never did. The college jock working the cash register was very friendly and talkative with David. The cashier took his time getting everything placed in bags and then gave David an employee discount, which David thanked him and shook his hand. The jock cashier blushed and David noticed that the young man had to reach down and adjust his cock in his pants. David just smiled, paid the bill and left the store. Driving home, David enjoyed the feeling of being looked at and admired, even if it was from another man. He got all of his new clothes out, washed and dried them and got them ready for the gym tomorrow. Friday would be back at the gym, after work, and to set some new goals.