Suddenly, Mike's voice broke Jason out of his reverie, saying "I want you."
Jason blinked, asking "Wh-what?"
"I don't know why, but right now you look ... gorgeous," Mike said, moving closer. Then he wrapped his hands around his friend and Jason didn't stop him. Deep down, he knew this was wrong, that he wasn't gay ... but ... the more he felt Mike hold him, the more gay he felt.
Then they kissed.
"God, look at those two," a disgusted man's voice said, causing Mike and Jason to break off their kiss. They turned and saw a shirtless muscular guy standing at the locker room entrance. And man, was he hot. By this time, both Jason and Mike didn't oppose their new gay feelings. In fact, they were embracing them.
Another well-built man walked in from behind the first one. He looked at Mike and Jason sourly, then said "I hope this place doesn't turn into a fag gym. If there's nothing but limp-wristed sissy boys hanging around, then where are we going to work out?" he asked his friend.
"We're not going anywhere, Steve. These two are," the first guy said. Then he moved towards Mike and Jason, looking very menacingly. "Let's teach these two queers a lesson."