Disappointingly in a tee shirt, I know, I know. I guess he’s too big a star now to just willy-nilly whip out his nips for every magazine that asks. That’s fine. When The Lucky One and The Paperboy flop, I’m sure he’ll be back to conveniently exercising on a beach, shirtless. I’m a patient man. I can wait. But we all need to stop and gasp at the tornado-shaped tricep touching down on his arm here. It’s like one of those alien slugs out of Slither is under his skin, crawling up his arm to est his brain. It’s weird and kinda gross and yet I can’t take my eyes off it. What do you think? Hot or not?
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