Voyeuristic Shower Scene

Coach Womak dropped our bags on a bench by the lockers and led me to the open shower area. In it, there were shower-heads that circled three metal pipes connected to the ceiling that lined the midsection of the open showers. The space itself was separated from the rest of the locker room by a four foot porcelain-tiled wall. Basically meaning anyone who wasn't a child can just stand by the wall and peer over it to watch other people shower. Which is why I wanted to take a shower stall but Coach insisted the all the showers with stalls and curtains should be saved for his team since they were all girls. But seriously, can't he consider my own modesty?! At least my penis had the time to go flaccid.

Naturally, I chose a shower-head on the second pipe that faced the wall. It was the position that granted the most amount of coverage since you can access the shower area from both sides of that pathetic wall. Coach Womak had no qualms about this arrangement whatsoever. He just claimed the first shower-head closest to him as he walked in and immediately turned on the water. "Ah hell yeah! Nothing like a good rinse after a good workout! Am I right champ?" His booming voice echoed off the hard surfaces. As he grabbed a bar of soap off the shelves that hung from the pipes, I heard a clamoring coming from the doors accompanied by some high-pitched chattering. The women had arrived sooner than I expected.

I quickly turned on the shower hoping to clean myself off as soon as possible. There wasn't any scenario at this point where I can avoid being seen.

"Wow, so this is what the boys locker room looks like."

"I always wanted to come in here."

"Ew, I never did."

"It doesn't seem all that different from the girls room."

"I don't recall the girl's locker room having urinals or even...oh!" The girl speaking let out a huge gasp. I know what surprised her. The footsteps of at least a dozen girls rushed their way over to the tiny wall that divided the open showers. As expected, they were easily looking over it at us. I could hear giggling, whistling, and excited whispers coming from behind me. I could feel their intense stares drilling into my back, taking in the sight of my bare ass as water cascaded down my naked body. "Damn, they definitely don't have a view like this in the girls' locker room."

"I know, it's so unfair. I want a sight like this in our shower rooms!" There was a catcall. Not wanting to look at my admiring voyeurs, I lowered my head and turned up the heat on my shower. I had hoped that a little steam would provide a small amount of cover for my nakedness. Though I wasn't interested in putting on a show for them, I still had to get clean before I could leave so I reached for a bar of soap and started lathering up my body. My plan at this point was to stay in the shower until they all left so none of them would see my face. Provided of course, if none of these girls wandered into the shower area by crossing the dividing wall. And they wouldn't go that far just to peep on naked men. Right?

"Oh my God! Coach! You're really here!"

"Hey girls!" the Coach turned around mid-shower to face them cheerily covered in nothing but suds. The sound of applause told me that they were just as happy to see him too if not more so.

"Dang Coach, you are buff in the buff."

"Of course! My body is the result of hard work and dedication. Maximum effort!" The Coach flexed his biceps and popped his pecs in different poses for his team. They whistled and clapped in appreciation.

"I always wondered what was beneath that jockstrap."

"Never mind that. Coach, we just wanted to thank you for opening your doors to us. Having a locker room to change in goes a long way y'know."

Coach nodded as he went back to scrubbing his body, "Anything for my team. I'm just happy you're all taking practice very seriously."

"Of course Coach, you helped get the Vipers to nationals for the first time in years in Intectus history."

"Yeah, I didn't want to graduate not having a single winning season."

"All those individual practices you gave us have really paid off in the long run as well."

"You totally brought my potential to the max!"

"That was all a team effort ladies. You all had the potential, it was my job as your coach to show you how to bring it out and use it for the sake of the team and IDU." Coach never turned away from his team. He was as comfortable naked as he were clothed. God, I will never understand people without shame.

His spirited team lit up with adoration and continued to shower him with compliments and appreciation.

What's this? Was Coach Womak actually popular? I would have taken him for the bumbling buffoon who everyone makes fun of behind his back. Maybe it was just with his team? And also, the Vipers? How fitting...

"By the way Coach, who's your hot friend with the nice ass?"

"Ah yes, allow me to introduce you..." Just like that, the Coach grabbed me by the arm and spun me around. I almost slipped on the wet tile so my legs spread apart in a near splits as I caught myself from falling by waving my arms. Coach placed a hand on my shoulder, "...everyone, listen up! This here is my new friend, Professor Avery Finn, he's a Mathematics professor here at Intectus Deprehendi University. Starting from today, I am taking him on as my apprentice as well as my new workout buddy. I hope you will be friendly towards him from this day forth."

About 11 sets jaws fell at the sight of my nudity from the front. My penis swung left and right like a pendulum as I swung around. After Coach's brief introduction, all the the girls started applauding appreciatively; lust in their gazes. Noticing I was in a rather humiliating pose, I quickly straightened my legs and threw my hands before my dick blushing madly.

"Damn, dude is more well-hung than the coach!"

"He is yummy, is he really a teacher here?"

"If he is, I am transferring classes."

"That bod, I wonder what he does to stay in shape like that?"

"Oh!" The Coach swatted my butt so hard my hands flew in front of me for a moment, "That is an excellent question Maggie! Avery, tell them your workout secrets."

"Wha-Now!?" I placed my hands over my penis again.

"Yes now, you should inform them while you have my team's attention."

"Yes, you certainly have our attention Professor Finn." A girl with corn-rose hair tied back smiled.

My face turned even redder. I was wet, naked, being ogled by the girl's soccer team, and with Coach's steely hand on my shoulder I couldn't even turn away from them. My only choice was to comply with their request, "I have always made sure to keep myself in good health. Between dieting, exercise, and superior genetics I have managed to maintain a great shape..." There was silence in the locker room apart from the spray of water falling on me and Coach's naked bodies. All the young girls just stood there leaning against the divider as they stared at me. It was as if they were expecting a different answer and they weren't going to stop looking at me in the nude until I satisfied their demands. I sighed, "...it...also helps that I worked as a high school swim coach before I came here to Intectus."

Coach Womak's eyes sparkled, "You were a coach too!?" he swatted my butt again with great camaraderie. "I knew there was something I liked about you! To think I was spotting with a fellow coach this whole time."

"Why did you change disciplines?" Asked one of the soccer players.

"My passions always laid in academics. I particularly enjoyed mathematics because you are guaranteed a result. Math is the key component to all invention. I love it. I found myself to be quite fortunate to be one of the first male professors to teach it here at Intectus Deprehendi." That answer seem to satisfy them enough that the team nodded off to each other.

Even the Coach looked thoughtful. Though he seemed more interested in my history as a swim coach. Probably because it was something he could relate to. "You know being a coach is about more than being an instructor Avery."

"Of course, though I didn't think highly of competitive swimming and I never had as much talent as any of my students, I would occasionally demonstrate and participate in practices for certain events. No matter the subject, I take teaching very seriously." Everyone seem to be moved by my statement especially Coach Womak. His eyes looked watery, though that could have just been the steam.

"Oh Avery, you are a man among men!" Coach unexpectedly embraced me in a manly hug which felt super awkward with us both being naked under running water with a bunch of girls staring at us. I was completely stiff until the Coach pulled away placing his hands on my shoulders as he faced the team. "All of you take a good look..." "Oh we are." The girls laughed as I blushed again. "...this is what a real man looks like. He has managed to balance both brains and fitness into his lifestyle and embodies the spirit of IDU with his commitment to teaching. Let this be a reminder to you girls, you can be smart and stay in shape just like Avery here. So I don't want to hear any excuses about your grades dropping because of practice. Maintain a 'C' or higher in all courses or you get kicked off the team, those are the rules of Intectus, no exceptions. So from now own, I want you to see Avery as your role model. I am proud to consider him my pupil. Show him a little team spirit girls!"

All the girls cheered as they watched me. I was a little taken aback by Coach's speech. For one thing, he has shown a respect for academics in a way I didn't think him capable of. I also felt a small sense of being flattered by his praise as well as a sense of confusion. What kind of relationship does he think we have? I hardly know this guy. Does he sincerely believe himself to be my master and I his pupil? That's preposterous! I never heard of anything more ridiculous.

I would have chastised Coach Womak right there on the spot if the girls haven't decided to whip out their phones to snap pictures of me to commemorate the occasion. Once I realized what they were doing I tried to run away but Womak threw his arm around my neck and pulled me in for a noogie like I was his snotty little brother. I attempted to pull him off but all I did was expose myself further when I moved my hands away from my privates. There was no escaping Womak's embrace, he was simply too built. My body was left at the mercy of his team's cameras. Some of them apparently had even been recording us ever since they approached the shower area. Sneakily keeping their phone lenses just above the divider to get a perfect shot of me and Coach. Of course, it was at this time, that another party entered the locker room.