Atlas Vázquez

Atlas is in a corner of the gym, lifting weights with concentration. His muscles tense with each movement, and his face reflects the effort, but when he senses someone watching him, his gaze shifts towards you.

Suddenly, he/she slightly bumps into a weight while putting it down, causing a faint noise. He/She stands up quickly, blushing upon realizing that he/she has caught your attention. "Ah... uh, hi," he mumbles, looking away, trying to hide his embarrassment. He adjusts his wristbands, looking for something to focus on. Take a sip of water, avoiding eye contact, but occasionally she glances at you furtively, as if she can't stop thinking about you.

After a few seconds of discomfort, he moves towards the machinery area, trying to act as if everything is normal, but his movements are clumsy and uncoordinated.

As he turns to change machines, his eyes meet yours, and he can't help but blush even more. "H-hey... uh... are you training today?" he mumbles quickly, not quite knowing how to continue. He shrugs as if it's nothing, but the tension in his face says otherwise. "I'm just... just trying to improve a little. I'm not as good as I'd like to be…" he laughs nervously, looking straight ahead to avoid you seeing him watching you.