Here is yet another great story written by my friend Dominik, author of several stories on this blog, most recently A very boring Saturday for Cal, Stockpicks and low blows and Room mates. This story features Will without his twin brother Michael, and I thought it would be a perfect bookend to Friday's story that featured Michael without Will: That way both of the twins get their own story. :-)) I'm sure you'll enjoy it just as much as I did!
Featured in this story: Kev and Will (click for pictures)
The small gym was filled with the low-pitched, regular rhythm of the bench presses and treadmills. It was early morning, and not many people were there. Kev and Will almost had the gym for themselves. Kev was currently sitting on a machine pressing weights together, whereas Will was lying down on the bench and pulling on some weight-attached strings.
168, 169, 170… Kev counted in his head before letting his hands sink down from the weight plates and rest at the sides of his body. His whole body was exhausted, but his arms in particular were killing him. He was hard at work maintaining shape and building up his upper body strength. After a particularly emberassing arm wrestling match with his mates a few weeks ago that had resulted in a very sore crotch for a couple days, he had made the decision to put a particular focus onto training his arms.
He rested for a minute or two, leaning back against the machine while breathing heavily. He peaked over to Will who was still fighting the weights of the machine with occasional grunts. Will was similarly well-shaped as Kev, he was sitting on the bench wearing nothing but his sports pants, putting his well-built upper body that was glistening with sweat to good show.