Their bodies

"You must have to be pretty strong to be on the team."

"Yeah man, we have to do tons of exercise to keep Coach Nicks happy." Bash said.

"Gotta keep these bad boys in shape" Justin flexed his muscles, "Have to do alot of lifting to get these." Bash sees you and Luke look admiring at Justin's muscles.

"That's nothing," he says standing up. He slid off his hoodie and went into his gym bag to pull out a bottle of body oil. Lifting one arm he dripped some over his chest and into his pits.

"Look at these boys," Bash says, flexing his arms.

"Wow," you say getting up. You put a hand on Bash's giant pecs. "Wow, your chest looks amazing."

"Thanks man!" Bash says, "the left one is lucky, so I like to give it a good rub before a match."

"Ugh, not again with your lucky titties." Justin groaned.

"You just can't even handle these bara titties Justin. Your too flat chested" Bash said.

"Flat-chested?" Justin replies angrily, standing up quickly, "Nahhh man. That oil has gone to your head." Justin rips off his shirt and starts bouncing his pecs.

"Luke, come on, feel them. Are they bigger than Bash's?" you ask Luke, giving him a wink. He had been gob-smacked up until this point. Luke gets up and puts one hand on Bash's pec and the other on Justin's.

"Give it a good squeeze man, you'll see mine is bigger." Bash said.

"Shut-up Bash, let him judge accurately that mine are bigger." Justin replied.