yeah totally i would seriously go if i had some guys to work out with. I mean you just see the sweat pouring off each other and the sweat stained shirts and how some beads glisten off of finely toned musculature. And maybe a few encouraging (while playful and yet firm) buttocks slaps to say hang in there beefcake we're in this together. You get to spot each other and be there when they need you and gradually develop a bond that grows to encompass more than a friendship. You look forward to that precious time when your buddy squats and does his leg lifts. He doesn't want to keep going but you tell him how his backside is coming along nicely and is firming more than you both expected. Man i wish restraining orders were never invented. WHY?!!?!?!