"Oh, you haven't seen my legs yet," Gunner replied, stripping out of his tight jeans. He had scars up and down his legs, but in particular there were a lot around his inner thighs. He didn't seem particularly ashamed, however. He shoved his clothes by his shoes and sat back on the couch. Despite being clothed only in his underwear, he felt perfectly comfortable. In fact, he felt somewhat more comfortable, because in his experience, men only found his body attractive.
"I can start with the big one," he said, tracing the long, gnarly scar spanning across his chest. "Once, I got into a really big fight with this kid, Jacob. Not my Jake, another one. Anyway, the fight was over his girlfriend, which is stupid because I thought his girlfriend was ugly. So, he pinned me done and grabbed a sharp rock and raked my chest with it."
He laughed.
"Poor kid didn't have a clue."