I doubt it, Pockets. Gyms seem to be wedded to plastic faux music. The fact is, they could play all manner of invigorating music, but in 12 months there was not a single track played with a real drummer. Nothing even threatened to come close to any kind of organic sound. Just endless doof doof (unts oonts?) sputum.
I quit my gym membership because of the music. Gained 6 kilos in the blink of an eye and now have an exercise bike at home, where I cycle to old school rock and pop.