I had this random strange/nice encounter with a straight guy this week

I'm out running early morning this week and I come across this guy. He's a runner and we cross paths frequently. He's hot. Literally a walking bone-on.So, I see him from a distance and something seems "off". I can't tell what, but something. Then he stops... bent over and supporting himself on his legs. It's like he is convulsing? I'm wondering if I need to call 911. I get up to him and find that he is sobbing... just fucking wrecked. I put my hand on his shoulder and asked him if he is okay and what can I do.Finally he gets it out that his girlfriend ran off with some new dude and was really mean about it. He's crushed. We ran together for awhile. I told him I'd meet up with him the next day for another run. He gives me this big bear hug and thanks me for being nice....life sometimes...And now I feel like a creep for checking out his ass.