Flawed Logic: the challenge

Victor whipped his shirt off. A collective gasp went up from the girls and the guys snickered. Victor's body was as lean as a greyhound and almost pale enough to call him pasty. His slender (not scrawny) build caused every muscle to stand out, as well as many of his tendons and surface vessels. He was indeed bizarrely greenish, but the fine toning and subtle attitude made him immensely attractive. He approached the challenger and the machine confidently, and the girls whispered among themselves. Personally, I couldn't tear my eyes away from his lower abdomen, where his pelvic bones thrust out and a faint trail of black hair flowed straight up from the band of his shorts to his navel and slightly beyond. Victor actually looked smug.

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.....I fucking hate Lia.

This really didn't take that long and I used several references. I will say that I REALLY enjoyed drawing it. And I thought you'd enjoy seeing some Vulcan beefcake. I will say that I did the heart-shaped chest hair on purpose.
I LOVE figure drawing. Males especially for obvious reasons, but I'll draw any kind of person. I kinda wanted to do an illustration for FL and I hadn't done anything really anatomical and, hey, sexy for some time, so I thought "What the hell" and scratched this together.

Victor is indeed a beast. I have a particular liking for thinner guys, not those gross hulking THINGS you see everywhere else. Look at that barely-there grin. Smug bastard, ain't he?

Vulcans belong to Gene Roddenberry.
Victor and Lia belong to me. Too bad Victor's not real...