At the risk of sounding like Bill Clinton, and in keeping with what others here have said, it all depends on your definition of “nice guy.”
For example, I know one guy who often posts on social media about how women don’t like “nice guys” in the context of complaining about his lack of a girlfriend or wife. Now, on the surface, he could fit one definition of a “nice guy”: he (to the best of my knowledge, at least) doesn’t abuse controlled substances, he isn’t rude or crude in social situations, and he’s a practicing Catholic. All good things, yes?
However, he isn’t going to be seen as potential husband material by most of the sort of women he’s interested in (i.e., fairly traditionally-inclined Catholics) for several reasons, none having to do with the above “niceness”:
–He quite clearly sees a wife or girlfriend as something he’s owed by God, the world, and life in general, rather than as a separate human being with her own ideas and desires.
–He generally claims that all women are moneygrubbing gold-diggers, and the only reason they won’t date him is that he works on the bottom run in fast food. Nothing wrong with working in fast food per se; it’s a perfectly respectable, honest job. However, if you make $8/hour working at a part-time job while in your mid-20s, it seems improbably on the face of it that you’re going to be able to support a SAH wife, and later mom, plus an ever-growing number of kids. Throw in your stated refusal to go to college or trade school or to pursue even full-time work on the grounds that “a woman should like me for who I am, not the paycheck I bring in!”, and, well, a woman who’d like to be a SAHM is going to be concerned about your ability to support her and the potential kids, not to mention your overall attitude towards women.
–He often posts about how women, in addition to all being gold-diggers, are all unfaithful and untrustworthy because they won’t date “nice guys” like him.
–Honestly, he’s just plain * boring*. He doesn’t have any hobbies, it seems, except ranting about the horribleness of the female of the species and then wondering why they don’t want to date him. I went out to dinner with him as part of a group once, and chatted with him for a while. He mostly ranted about how “society” wants him to fit into the “mold” of working full-time, but how he’s smarter than “society” because he’s figured out how to get his parents to support him rather than his being expected to support himself. It wasn’t exactly stimulating conversation, except in the nausea department.
In contrast, there’s DH. DH treats everyone around him with respect and courtesy. He sees other people as humans, not as objects to be exploited for his own benefit. He works hard at his job. Given that he was hired immediately after grad school by a Very Big Company, where he’s routinely ranked in the top 20% of performers there, I’d say he’s a pretty successful guy. We’re happily married, in no small part because he treats me with even more respect than he does his coworkers. If he tried the “I’m the Alpha Male, you’d better do as I say, woman!” nonsense on me, we’d never have gotten married. As it is, I freely admit he’s rather more intelligent than I am, but that our minds also have very different strengths, and that part of the reason we’ve succeeded as well as we have is that we use those strengths to our (in the plural sense) best advantage, whether they’re traditionally masculine/feminine or not. Our job as a team is to raise a family who will, hopefully, join us in Heaven someday, along with their kids and their kids’ kids and so on. Frankly, between work, housework, errands, and general kid-raising, we don’t have time to decide that one of us is “alpha”-anything. We’re too danged busy!
