Keep hiding

As the trainer had explained, the steam room was meant to be relaxing. With her sole piece of cover out of view, Mackenzie's heart acted as if she was pushing hard on the treadmill. Her arms wrapped around her cleavage as she pulled her legs in, trying to wrap herself up as much as her limbs would allow. A cloud of steam provided the only defense for her modesty.

'I need to get my towel back, but where is it?' Mackenzie thought, looking around the floor ahead of her. The steam remained thick, making it hard to make out shapes further than a foot away. If she got up, the other two would see her, and she wasn't about to rely on pure humidity to hide her exposed assets. She took a breath, and closed her eyes. 'They haven't seen me yet. No. They WON'T see me. I just have to wait.' Mackenzie continued to squeeze herself, as if it would hide her better.

All she to do was remain hidden. They'd leave, she could get her towel and go back to the locker room. All of this would be behind her.

"Feeling more relaxed?"

"Yeah... this helps a lot. I feel good."

"You did great today. I'd recommend coming back Thursday, and we can do this again." The trainer explained. "Well, we can get out now. I'll back off the steam so we don't overwork the machine."

Mackenzie's heart accelerated again. If he turned down the steam then that would mean trouble. To her ears, the clicking noise cut through the dense fog and left a deafening silence from the vents. The shapes of both figures came back into her view. 'No no no no no!' She could do little but cover up with her hands and brace for discovery.

"Hey um... looks like someone left a towel." Said the other voice.

"Hmm? Oh, that's weird," said the trainer. The figure in the thinning fog took the shape of a more physically fit man. Mackenzie gulped as it approached. He bent down and picked up the towel. "That happens sometimes. I'll get this to our laundry area. Let's hit those showers!"

Mackenzie watched as the trainer and the other man walk out of the sauna. Not a moment too soon, as Mackenzie was almost able to make out facial features through the thinning steam. The naked redhead sighed with relief as she relaxed on the bench. They nearly saw her, but they didn't. However, they took her towel, her only form of cover.