#justingold25

Justin arrived at the beach with two other Golden bros, carrying a cooler, volleyball, towels, and an enormous inflatable float. He looked extremely proud of how prepared he was, until one of the bros pointed out that they had forgotten the sunscreen.

After setting up the volleyball net, the Golden bros challenged a few athletic beach himbos to a friendly match. Justin quickly became intensely competitive, throwing himself into every play and celebrating each successful spike like they had just won a championship.

After volleyball, everyone moved closer to the water for a frisbee game. When one of the beach himbos launched a long throw, Justin immediately sprinted after it, stretching out his arms as he tried to intercept the disc and kicking up sand in his desperate attempt to make the catch.

As the sun began to set, everyone gathered together on the sand with chilled non-alcoholic drinks. Justin relaxed with the Golden bros and their new beach friends, happily talking about the day's games while everyone laughed and enjoyed the beautiful sunset.

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Justin had been staring at the outfit for nearly five minutes.

Pink.

Glittery.

Ridiculously shiny.

He stood in front of the changing-room mirror, backwards cap perched on his head, staring at his reflection in the cropped gym top and matching shorts.

“I'm not sure about this.”

He turned slightly.

The glitter caught the light.

Justin raised an eyebrow.

“Actually…”

He flexed one arm.

The outfit looked surprisingly good.

He smiled at himself.

“Okay. Maybe I'm a himbo.”

He reached for his phone and took a quick mirror selfie.

Then his eyes caught sight of another outfit hanging nearby.

Pink rubber.

His curiosity immediately got the better of him.

A few minutes later, Justin stood before the mirror again.

This time, glossy pink rubber covered him from his neck to his ankles, forming a sleeveless high-neck top that flowed seamlessly into tight leggings. Matching gloves completed the look, while the backwards cap remained firmly in place.

Justin stared at himself.

He turned sideways.

Then the other way.

He adjusted the collar.

“Definitely more dramatic.”

He flexed.

The glossy material caught the light across his shoulders and arms.

Justin grinned.

“Yeah.”

He raised his phone.

“Definitely a himbo.”

For once, Justin didn't wonder whether the clothes suited him.

He was already wondering which colour he should try next.