My more up-to-date pick has to be Daniel Craig. The day after I decided to lose my 70+ pounds, MrsPhaedrus and I went to a theater and watched his first James Bond movie. At the end of it, I remarked that I wanted to be built just like him, when I was finished losing blubber.
I'm sure MrsPhaedrus kind of wondered what kind of stuff I was on at the time, but I believe I got the job done.
Frankly, the dude has no individual feature that doesn't scream "car wreck". But put all together on him, and he is pure cat-nip....
And speaking of cat-nip, you know that "women flocking" thing? I don't think it has as much to do with pure physical appearance as it has to do with confidence and attitude. Reason I say that, is that I've been universally ignored on some occasions, and I've induced them to walk into walls and fall all over themselves in others.
The thing is... I HATE that. When MrsPhaedrus reads this, she is going to laugh, because she knows how uncomfortable female attention (especially from females I don't know), in general, makes me feel.