Welll, maybe if you're a tender little millennial with scrawny etiolated limbs...-What cut of pants are you picking? "Relaxed fit" is the devil's handiwork.
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If you are a full grown man who has done a share of manual labor, enjoys robustly his food and drink, and eschews meth, having room for muscles, fat (yes, regrettably) and a full unsquashed set of male equipment pretty much requires something not skin tight.
I suffered through the 1970s skin tight pats - being always a bit overweight (NOT obese, but say 180 lbs on 5-10) and also a dedicated cyclist with thighs like tree trunks, I frequently experienced pants ripping from stem to stern when I did exotic moves like bending down to pick up a coin off the floor. About 1982 pleated pants became available and my first experience was a revelation! You mean, my balls don't have to be squished beyond reclamation? You mean, I can actually sit down without immediately having to stand up again?
I swore then and there that I was never going to wear tight pants again. They'll have to pry my pleated relaxed fit pants out of my cold dead hands.