Practice ran long, and Todd ended up running laps around the gym because of a wisecrack he made on the court. When he dragged his weary ass into the locker room, he had completely forgotten about Chad. The rest of the team walked passed him wearing only their jockstraps. He knew they were headed toward the sauna. He hurriedly stripped down to his jockstrap, and headed for the sauna. He saw a couple other stragglers changing at their lockers. The last guy into the sauna usually ended up surrounded by the other players' stinky feet.
Austin shouted to Todd, as he entered, "Todd, up here, I saved you a spot. Making you do those laps, wasn't fair."
"Thanks, Aus," Todd said as he climbed to the space on the top bench next to Austin. His bare butt cheeks twinged as they hit the hot wooden bench, but as he sweat, the heat became more bearable.