Sweat rolled down his nose and hung on the tip. It was an extra blur between his eyes. He blew trying to knock it off, the meager puff had no effect. He lifted his head up. Saltiness reached his lip, he licked to ensure it hadn’t just pooled there in the little bow of the lip. He sighed as he stood up, little sweatfalls made their way down his back. Shoulders rolling, one main stream gathered in the middle, stretching down to his behind.

”Back to it then,” he announced, running his hands back through his hair.