Ok so I'm getting ready for my final set of squats when a pretty big dude comes up and asks me if I'm done yet - no, last set - and then if I need a spotter. I say sure, expecting him to just step in and lift under my arms if I start failing. This dude grabs me and squats in rhythm behind me for every single rep in an incredibly homoerotic fashion. "what the fuck is this guy..." I manage to finish my set before placing the bar back on the rack and then just sorta whisper "thanks" before I quickly walk away without looking back. I guess it's not a sexual assault, but seriously my gym is full of fucking weirdos, just last week some guy came in, climbs up on one of the benches, grabs a hold of the ceiling railing, and begins to violently swing himself up and down.