Stephen tilted his head to the side, observing as Mike trained within the gym’s room. It was an open space, there was still people around, and yet, his eyes were solely fixated on him. Two reasons. The first? He was the most attractive man in the room, for him, at least. And the image of him with running sweat and shorts being too loose and dropping down was extremely arousing. But also.... worry. Of course. With what he did on the field, and the stress on his muscles he knew it would become an eventual problem. So the moment that he saw him stopping with a light grimace on his face, he approached and occupied his front. With a light gesture he reached for his shoes and removed one to lay his feet against his chest, beginning to offer a light massage to his thigh following its shape ─ and impressive girth ─ from its bottom to the crook behind his knee.