Yes, and it's your friend Stacy

The door opens and you see Stacy's blonde head peek in. "John, is that you in there?"

"Yeah, it's me," you reply. You were startled at first, but did not bother covering up or anything. You and Stacy have seen each other in the nude before so this was no big deal. You've also taken showers together at school.

"Can I come in?"

"Sure, just close the door behind you!" You are busy soaping yourself up at this point, starting with your breasts. It feels nice. Your nipples are still sensitive from the arousal you are still fighting off. If Stacy were not here, you'd probably spend more time rubbing them. As is, you hold back, and look out towards Stacy.

Stacy does not have anything on your breasts. Her's are much smaller. Only about half the size. And her overall figure is more boyish, despite her shoulder length blonde hair. Still, you always enjoyed that about her. You found her quite attractive and on a few occasions have even fantasized about her--normally pretending that she was a guy but not always.

"What's up, Stace?" You ask, genuinely curious.

"Eh, nothing really. Just some asshole downstairs spilled beer all over me. Apparently he has been doing it to numerous girls as a way to get them out of their shirts. Can you believe it? He actually managed to talk me into going out back with him! When Jack found out, he freaked. We were already fighting before that other guy came along. Anyway, I think Jack is out back kicking his ass now. I was hoping to grab a quick shower and wash this smell off, but then I found you in here. Seems you beat me to the punch."

"Wow, that's some story," you cannot help but laugh to yourself some. Stacy had always been a fast talker. She had managed to say all of that in about ten seconds with one, maybe two, breaths.

"Say, you wouldn't mind me climbing in the shower with you, would you? Just long enough to get the smell off?"

You had to think about this. Despite feeling comfortable being naked around Stacy, and despite having taken showers at school with her, this would be far more intimate. This shower was much smaller. And there was also the fact that you were still aroused, not having the time to really cool off yet. On one hand, this could help take your mind off that fact; on the other hand, the awkwardness could prove overwhelming.