As the straight muscle god flexes and poses, the gay admirer's eyes feast on every ripple and curve, his own arousal growing with each bulging display. The oil slicked onto the straight man's body only serves to enhance the gay man's fantasies, his hand moving faster, harder, as he imagines the unobtainable. The straight man, lost in his own world, remains blissfully unaware of the intense, taboo desire directed his way, creating a charged, electric atmosphere.