Burning passion in the locker room

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Hello guys, this is actually the first time I write an erotic fanfict. I thought I had wrote something too long, but from what I've seen, it may be kinda short actually lmao. Anyway, the protagonists of this story are two of the most attractive guys I know, Fraser Wilson (first one) and Jordan Bolger (second one). They are actually a bodybuilder and an an actor, and imaging some hot sex with them as protagonists was a lot of fun.
As I said, this is my first time, so if it's not very good please have mercy hahaha
Here are the pictures of our stars btw
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PART 1
The locker room is warmly illuminated by the gentle glow of the sunset, at the end of a beautiful day of May. After his workout, Fraser starts preparing for the shower. It has been a great workout, he still can feel the muscles pulped with blood under his sweaty skin, and yet he feels that there's something off. In his head there's a sort of background buzz, for he just can't stop thinking about him.
Jordan Bolger is new to that gym. He has been there for three days, but in those days, Fraser noticed that he can't get that guy off of his head. Push ups, weight-lifting, abs, whatever Fraser is doing he can't lose sight of HIM. And he has the impression that Jordan kinda moves according to his movements.
It's like having a new competitor. Ever since he has been there, Fraser has always been a sort of alpha male, the dominant one in his environment.

Most importantly, he always felt heterosexual.

Jordan, however... undoubtedly he is a handsome black guy, his muscles are powerful, perfectly defined, as they're carved in stone, and the proportions of his body are perfect. He even stands slightly taller than Fraser, and he's quite wider at the shoulders, too (much to Fraser's annoyance, actually). But why, _why_ can't he shake Jordan off of his head?
"I am not attracted by him" Fraser looks around in the room, breathing heavily all of a sudden. "I'm not, I'm just... yeah, it must be some kind of jealousness for I've always been the fittest one, nothing more." Abruptly, the walls of the room seem to loom over him somehow, the air deprived of some oxygen.
"There's nothing going on here."
"Plus, I've a girlfriend".
In the exact moment his brain formulates this thought, the door opens.
 

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PART 2
"Please, tell me it's not him..."
But of course it is.
Jordan walks in, smiling calmly. His sleeveless shirt, pregnated with sweat, sticks to his torso, somehow making the muscles even more glaring.
"Fraser, you are staring at him like an idiot!"
But Jordan has noticed. He is getting near Fraser, very near, and their eyes meet, he smiles amusedly. Making sure not to smile back, Fraser coldly observes him.
Jordan, however, seems not deterred. -What's up, buddy?- He keeps smiling.
-Don't call me like that.- Fraser spits out drily.
-Oh, come on man.- Jordan jiggles. -Is that because I lifted more than you?-
-Oh my God, just shut up.- Fraser answers, while he's about to turn his back to him. "Why can't I help staring at his arms?"
-... or it is something else?-.
Suddenly, Fraser feels an icy shiver tingling across his spine. That tone... it didn't feel just polite, or friendly. It was intrigued. Amused.
"He knows..." Fraser thinks, suddenly in panick.
-But there's NOTHING to know!- He shouts, now firmly convinced to go away. He'll have a shower at home.
-Who said it was?-
"Fuck."
In that moment, Jordan gets closer, much closer. Fraser can now feel his masculine, earthy smell, he can notice the small gleaming droplets of sweat on his neck, and something starts twisting inside his stomach. And also somewhere else.
-Ok, dude...- Jordan starts. -Fraser, right? Let me say that those circuits for the abdominals you do are great. I know, off context, but still...-
-What do you want?- Fraser hisses, abruptly interrupting him.
Jordan changes the position of his head slightly, like a bird of prey staring at his victim. He grims back. -What do YOU want?-