Lukas hasn't quite gotten his sea legs yet-his last posting had been on land. Nevertheless he's in the gym working on his abs. He's been assigned to the pool area, not that he minds, and he knows that one of his biggest roles as a pool boy is eye candy. His uniform-if you could call a thong a uniform-made that clear. He was grateful that they'd also supplied sunscreen because sunburn...seriously not the fun sort of pain.
Finally, sweaty and achy he gets up from the machine and stands, heading towards the showers. Some masters liked sweaty and smelly, but he didn't care for it himself.