Sweat dripped from your forehead as you lowered the barbell to your chest before lifting it back up, your arms shaking as you felt your muscles burning, only prompting you to go further. Music blasted through your headphones, serving as motivation to keep pushing yourself, finishing your rep.

Once you were done, you set down the barbell before sitting up and wiping the sweat off with a towel. The music blasting into your ears made you unaware of the woman standing next to you. That’s when you suddenly felt a hand tapping your arm.

You looked up to see a woman standing over you, handing out a water bottle. Like you, her skin glistened with sweat, accentuating her muscular arms and her toned stomach. She had a small smile on her face as she spoke,

Morgan: “Yo, you were workin’ hard as hell. Good shit, man. Water?”