...boys?!

Anna pressed her wet, naked body against the cold white tiles of the shower wall directly beside the shower entrance. Keeping her face close to the tiles, she eased her head around the side until only her eye was peeking out. The eye widened in shock as she stared out into the locker room.

It was full of eighteen year old boys.

The two nearest two her were shirtless, while just visible through the steam was another boy in a pair of white underpants. Anna withdrew back into the showers, trembling, and covered herself with her hands. How on earth had she made this mistake? It couldn't be possible, could it?

The events of the last few minutes ran through her head again. She'd left the gym class early, not wanting any of the other girls to see her predicament; either her torn gym shorts or her missing panties. She'd been in such a rush that she hadn't looked inside the locker; just threw her clothes in. Then she'd gotten into the shower before any of them had arrived. She hadn't seen any girls since she'd entered. Did that mean... had she absent-mindedly entered the boy's locker room instead?!

"But I heard GIRLS." she thought to herself.

Almost as if on queue, some of the boys talking echoed off the shower walls and reached her ears. Their voices sounded deep outside the showers but the echo was higher pitched. It was just some weird acoustical anomaly!

"Sir! Mr Johnson sir!" one of the boy's voices called out loudly.

"Yes, Smith, what is it?" replied the voice of the male PE teacher, Mr Johnson. Anna shivered.

"I found these in my locker, sir. I don't know whose they are."

"These shorts are torn." Mr Johnson replied. "Is anyone missing a white top? Or a pair of gym shoes?"

There was a chorus of murmurs indicating that none of the boys had.

"Hmph. Well, don't worry about it. I'll keep these in my office and see if somebody claims them. Now you boys head out to the gym and begin your warm ups; I'll drop these off and meet you in a minute."

"Oh my god!" Anna screamed internally. "I'm in the boys locker room! Naked!"

There was the sound of scuffling feet and conversation as the boys left the locker room. Only once it had quietened down did Anna dare to peek once again. The locker room was now empty. Covering herself with her hands, Anna stepped out into the rows of lockers and began to creep down the centre of the room. There were only two exits to the room; one which led into the gym, where the boys would be warming up (although possibly distracted, Anna thought without much hope). The other led into the hallway. The girl's locker room was a few feet down the hall and around a blind corner, while at the other end of the hallway was Mr Johnson's office. Anna shuddered at the thought of heading out into the school without a stitch of clothing, but there wasn't much alternative.

Unless...

She looked around at the lockers. Maybe one of the boys had forgotten to lock up before he'd gone? There was nothing obvious, no half-open doors or anything, but she could at least try. She didn't know how long she had until Mr Johnson returned, however, and he would clearly come to investigate the showers first...