Being 22 year old man, it was convenient to have a nice little corporate gym in the basement of our office building. It had all the equipment you needed, plus access to good running paths and a large aerobics studio. The weights and weight machines were on one level, while the cardio machines and aerobics studio were together on another level.
On days when we lifted, most of the guys I knew would time their workout, so they were finished with the weights in time for aerobics class. Now, that wasn’t because we were actually going to the class. The beauty of this gym was that the all the cardio equipment faced towards the aerobics studio which was separated from the rest of the gym by a massive glass partition. Most of the fitness instructors taught class from the other side of the studio, meaning that all of us horny young men could do our cardio while enjoying the view of a bunch of great, young female asses bouncing around in front of us in tight workout leggings. I’m not sure how many of the women were ever aware that the cardio equipment was always suddenly full of dudes just about the time class started, though I later learned that the fitness instructor certainly knew.