Grunting from effort, you feel your muscles revolt against you as you will yourself into doing one more pull up, straining from the effort as you put all of your willpower into it. As soon as your chin makes it past the bar, you gasp and let your arms go slack and drop back onto the ground. A second later, Septum does the same, panting from the effort.

"Good effort, man! you had me sweating to keep up!"

He lets out a chuckle between pants, and grins at you.

"Ready to pack up and head home?"

You nod, panting breathlessly as you start walking to the locker room, to get out of your sweaty gym clothes and maybe take a shower before getting dressed. Septum follows close behind, clearly eager to head home too.

*As soon as you enter the locker room, Septum takes off his shirt and the thoughts of

"can I really be naked in the showers with such a hot man"

kick in as soon as you see his muscular abs and pecs. He chuckles, but doesn't say anything when he notices you staring...*