Huevos de oro (1993)

Skinny brown-haired teen guys, both in their late teens, jerk off on camera in outdoor locations with zero pretense. One scene shows them near a basketball hoop in a suburban backyard, just standing there whacking off like they’re half-bored, half-into it. Another sequence takes place at a dusty construction site with heavy machinery in the background — one guy strokes himself while leaning against a bulldozer, the other gets close-up shots of his dick as he pumps it slowly. There’s a weird, almost documentary vibe with the aerial wide shots and TV screen close-ups cutting in randomly. Frame 5 has one of them alone in some run-down ruins, still jerking off, giving it a feral, post-apocalyptic masturbation energy. The whole thing feels like a fetish project blended with an art school video experiment — no talking, no sex with others, just sustained, unglamorous solo action in odd settings.