When you are as old and decrepit as I am you don't have to worry about sweating. It just isn't an issue. But you can't escape muck and smells. The other thing about being old and decrepit is to wash it whilst you remember. Home and stash the bike, somewhere. Eventually find the back door. Into the house. Mine hopefully. Gear in the washing machine/dishwasher. Go shower. And then come back, eventually, and try to work out how the b*.< .* y machine works.