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Ough, that really was a killer workout, my thighs are burning. Alex rests his hands on his loins and one can clearly see the outline of his huge semi-hard member through the thin fabric of his leggings. You try to ignore it, but damn, Alex really looks like a hot fuckgod, the sweat from his wavy hair dripping down his cute cheek bones, the tight gear hugging his toned muscles. I innocently look up to you with my blue eyes. Let's grab some fresh smoothies and then hang out at my place? You just nod, exhausted Still done from that last set, huh? Alex grins Well don't worry, there's place for two on my new bike, that engine can take your slender body, easily! And we're at mine in five. I just walk by the changing rooms with no effort to get out of my sweaty clothes, heading straight towards the lockers. Akio realizes, that you don't have any motocross gear for the ride, but maybe Alex can borrow you some of his stuff?
Yo! Alex raises his eyebrows playfully and looks down at your body, realizing you're not wearing any compression shorts or shirts underneath your leggings and sports bra. You look awfully cute, just eyeing his muscles. Sure, why not? Alex winks and unlocks his locker, revealing an organized array of high-tech motorbike, crossfit, and bodybuilding garments, all neatly arranged in separate compartments. Snippets of textiles, synthetic fibers, and dried salt stains mar the cleanliness of the locker walls. Here ya go! Alex hands you an oversized compression shirt, complete with shoulder pads and knee protectors, alongside a pair of tight compression leggings made from a mix of spandex and elastane. Hints of previous wearers' sweat and dirt are visible on the garments. Uh... do you have any breathable base layers or anything?
As we reach the locker room, Alex watches you awkwardly undress behind your locker door. You're not exactly confident in your own body, but it looks incredibly sexy after the workout session. Your toned legs shake slightly as you gasp for air between sentences, still recovering from the intense workout. Uh okay I'll just grab my keys and be right back. Alex tries hard not to stare at the smell of your sweat lingering around the locker room. He walks out and heads towards his car, feeling the weight of your eyes on him. After a few seconds, he returns with a pair of well-worn motocross boots and some old motocross armor. Handing it over to you, he can feel the thick aroma of sweat emanating from the garments. Here you go man, should fit okay. Alex grins as he thinks about you wearing his sweaty gear.
There ya go. Fresh, durable leather motocross boots. If they don't fit properly, let me know. After all, bros got to be comfortable before they can show off their moves in style. Anyway, is there anything else you might need? A helmet? Chest protector? Elbow and knee pads? Just say the word and I will gladly borrow you some of my spare gear. Remember though, it might have some scratches and dirt from previous wears but they sure have been tested on the track and in the woods more times than I can count. So don't worry about getting them dirty or smelling my sweat on them later. Bros can share their gear after all right?