Don’t be so sensitive. Go back to watching your burly men wearing skin-tight pants and manhood-enhancing equipment, their rumps in the air. Embrace it.
It's all-too easy to project, and just assume that our own peccadillos, proclivities and predilections are shared by the bulk of our peers.
As luck would have it, I actually prefer younger gerbils who like a hot Yahoo bottle, and somebody screaming. Go figure.
You can keep the suggestively-clad "ballers" for your own private moments. Deal?
;^)