It's Greg with their gym bags

Greg entered the lockerroom with both Zack and Emily's gym bags, he stopped as he entered seeing Emily stripped down to her underwear. Greg set the bags down on a nearby bench, his eyes staring hungrily as he took in her fit form each muscle was further defined with the slick liquid that was coating them. Emily and Zack both knew Greg was getting aroused again as evident by the tent forming in his pants. Zack broke the silence first, "Greg you're going to watch the door to the locker room and make sure nobody walks in on Emily and I showering. If you do that job and you do it well, I'll entertain the idea of Emily flashing you the next time you accomplish one of my tasks." Greg snarled slightly, clearly pissed being unable to take or have what he wanted when he wanted it. Muttering to himself he made his way back out of the locker room to make sure nobody entered it for fear of Zack realeasing those photos if he failed.

The two watched Greg leave and Emily couldn't help but to turn to her boyfriend slightly aroused at the dominance he was displaying. "Zack, why are you doing all this? I know you said you love me but all this with Greg? It just feels like you could threaten him to stay away not **** him into being a errand boy." She went over to their bags and fished out her towel and gym clothes. Zack came up beside her, pressing his body into her slightly as he grabbed his own things.

"Honestly, Greg has had karma coming for a long time now. Between him and his buddies harassing you, Chloe and the other cheerleaders to him shitting on anybody that 'threatens his masculinity'." Zack said that last part mockingly, clearly taunting Greg's fragile sense of what it meant to be a man. Emily couldn't help but notice with her lustful haze gone she no longer saw Greg as desirable but was back to seeing him for the despicable being he was. "So while he's willing to be my submissive little errand boy I'm going to use it and try to make everyone's lives better. Then if or when he tries to find his voice and reassert his 'dominance' I'll release the photo of him and I kissing. Hopefully by then I'll have more dirt on him, none that involves you though...while I'm willing to potentially tank my own rep I won't do that to you." Zack carried his things towards the showers, Emily in tow, the boys showers unlike the girls were open. There were no dividers between the shower heads, meaning everything was on display for everyone, Emily felt her mind drift momentarily to the idea of the boys teams showering, a parade of penises and muscular forms. She was snapped out of this daliance as she heard Zack start one of the showers and began to strip down. She watched as he stripped his t-shirt off revealing his torso, Zack unlike Greg wasn't overly defined his body hinted at the fact he was active but wasn't sporting the same level of definition. His abs were noticeable but not popping and his chest had a nice firmness to it but didn't boast the same meaty pecs as Greg. Emily still couldn't help but to feel attracted to Zack's body slightly more than Gregs, unlike Zacks body Gregs had veins that popped out often and weirdly and he was closer to bordering absurdly pronounced muscles than healthily pronounced. She loved a fit and athletic body but there was point where too many muscles was a turn off.

Zack slowly removed his pants and boxers in one motion revealing a firm butt and surprisingly toned thighs. Emily realized she had yet to move to a shower and thought perhaps it would be best if she picked one on the opposite side of the room. Then again if she picked one near Zack she could definitely catch a glimpse of his dick, after seeing Greg's she was eager to see her boyfriends. However this meant risking more action than she was necessarily ready for today.