Mystery man in the red shirt

My red shirt boy was at the gym today. He is so extremely cute and his body is sooooooooooo nice. I think I'm in love...of course I have this awful habit of getting a crush on a person from afar and then when I finally meet them....they totally let me down (I hate it when people can't carry on an intellegent conversation!). OMG he is so cute and I look so gross that I could never approach him and be like "Hey! How's it going?" and not die from mortification. I wish I had balls of steel!