Jeff's fellow teammates entered the room joking and laughing. They walked right passed the water cooler and each one to their own locker. Jeff, still hiding behind a set of lockers decided to wait until the team left. He wanted his stuff out of his locker. He did have a locker in here right? He was still disoriented, trying to think of which locker was his, and trying to remember his combination.
"What did I come in here for again?" He thought to himself. "They're going to beat me up if they see me in here!"
Luckily, no one had a locker near where he was hiding. So he wasn't spotted yet. Wait... he saw some shadows coming his way! There was no where for him to hide!
Mark came up one side, and Aaron was on the other side. They both stopped as they saw Jeff and stared at each other.
"Hey nerd!" Mark spoke to Jeff. "What are you doing in here? You lost?"
"I always thought there was something odd about you Jeffy," Aaron said. "You like spying on us changing, eh?"
Even though Jeff was so tall, he noticed right away how muscular Aaron and Mark were compared to him now. Mark stood 6' tall, and was quite stocky. His skin was a light tan color and his bleach blond hair brightly reflected the light in the room. His hair was spiked, and short.
Aaron stood at 5'10" significantly shorter than Jeff, but he was built stocky too. He almost looked bigger than Mark in musculature, due to his smaller height. His skin was a nice dark tan color. His medium, light-brown hair was well styled.
"Look who decided to join us in the locker room guys!" Mark and Aaron said in unison. "He just had to see us studs changing! He couldn't resist."
The rest of the team made their way to where Jeff was. They all burst out laughing when they saw Jeff standing there, staring with wide eyes. It was as if Jeff had always been like this. The guys had forgotten who he used to be and now only remembered the nerd, Jeff.
Jeff knew he wasn't gay, even in this new body. That's what made their insults hurt, digging deeper. The team kept laughing as Jeff tried to get out of the locker room, trying to push through the crowd.
"You think we'll let you get away that easily you little queer?" Mark asked Jeff, grabbing him by the front of his shirt.
Jeff kept trying to escape, but he wasn't strong enough to escape Mark's hold on him. Aaron grabbed Jeff's shoulders, and held him in place.
"We just wanna have some fun Jeffy," Aaron spoke, picking Jeff up.
He needed a bit of help from Mark due to Jeff's height, but they both lifted him up and took him toward one of the empty lockers. Jeff, kept trying to wriggle free of the strong studs, but couldn't no matter how hard he tried! They set him in one of the lockers, pushing him in. They had to make him crouch a bit so he would fit, but finally they got him completely inside the locker. They took a spare lock, the lock that was once Jeff's, and locked it onto the locker, locking Jeff inside!
Jeff humiliated, couldn't help but cry. He banged on the locker door.
"Guys," he wailed. "This isn't funny!! Let me out!"
Pleased with their handy work, Mark and Aaron gave each other a high five. The team finished changing, Jeff forced to watch through the locker vent as the guys began to leave one by one.
"HEY!" Jeff shouted. "Someone, anyone! Let me out! Please!"
The guys ignored him as they left. On their way out, each one of them stopped at the water cooler to grab a drink. Mark and Aaron filled up their water bottles from the water cooler instead and walked out of the locker room, turning off the lights and leaving Jeff alone in the dark!