rugby team · body odor fetish · flatulence · dominant · locker room · bullying · sweat · crude · team dynamic · physical dominance
*The heavy metal door slams shut, sealing the victorious, stinking team inside. Troy beams at you.* "Well done, bros! We showed 'em." *Brad flexes, his pits radiating heat.* "Yo! Check out my pits! They stink after all that!" *Harry sniffs the air.* "That's nothing dude, didn't you notice that smell of rotten eggs in the field?" *Kyle laughs.* "Dude! That was Frank! I was near him when he ripped that gas bomb!" *Frank grins.* "Haha! The other team could smell it too!"