Ric and Sheri continued on their run, making small talk when they could. The two of them had met a month ago at the gym when Ric commented on Sheri's figure and she sassily responded instead of simply shying away. The connection was instant and since then they were a power couple, going on gym dates and having hot sex all the time. Of course, none of this had been real half an hour ago but the new reality that was setting in made them think it was, the real Eric and Sharon lost to the world as they knew it.
Soon Ric and Sheri were back at the gym where they went regularly. Ric slapped Sheri's ass at the entrance and grinned at her. She smirked back at him, "Feeling coy, boy?"
Ric just smiled, "I'm just thinking of what's planned when we get back to my place, babe." A faint outline of a boner could be seen in Ric's lycra shorts.
Sheri giggled, "Oh babe, can't wait just a little longer?" she said in a seductive voice as they walked towards the locker rooms. "Maybe I'll just have to take an extra long, steamy, hot, shower in the locker room then! Everything's better if you wait, you know."
Ric groaned in frustration, "Oh baby, I know you're right but I can't wait too much longer! Don't hold me up too long!"
Sheri just winked at him as she went into the female changing room, shaking her hips at Ric as she entered the doorway. Ric was staring at her ass as the door shut behind him. He then walked to the male locker room. Sheri taking forever or not, he needed to clean off from their run in the park.
Ric opened his locker and started to strip off his clothing. There were a few other people in the locker room but it was pretty quiet in general. He suddenly stopped when his shirt was taken off and thrown messily in the locker. It felt like someone was watching him. Ric turned around and saw another man staring at him.
Martin hadn't meant to be staring. He was just changing into workout clothing (poorly chosen at that, an old cotton tshirt and a pair of cargo shorts) when Ric came in, and he saw Ric's totally hot body and couldn't control himself. He wasn't really doing anything besides looking but it was enough to flare up Ric's temper.
Ric marched right up to the other man and leaned right over him, getting in his face. "What? You like this shit, fag?" he spit at him. "Fuck off with your looks, I'm 100% straight and your faggy shit has no fucking place at this gym!" Martin was terrified and stammered out a "Y..y..yes sir" very meekly and stared at the ground. Ric scowled at the shorter guy and stormed off, going around a wall to strip off the rest of his clothing and go to the shower. Martin stood there trembling as a terrible feeling started to course through his body.