Rooming with a runner has few benefits. The other guys may feel good when I launch out and they lounge around. Or they may feel guilt when I get up early to exercise and they sleep in. They may feel gluttonous when I counter my calories and they keep consuming. Most likely, they may feel gross when they find my wet boxers briefs dangling from the shower head.
Fortunately, my roommates extended grace when I stunk up the place. That is the benefit of rooming with Christian brothers.