Yes. Sort of.

"Hmm... I dunno... seems to me you were having a lot of fun running around naked and touching yourself," Abbey slung the towel over her shoulder, out of Mackenzie's meek reach. She crossed her arms, grinning at the naked girl in front of her. "You weren't covering up at all while you were riding the drier."

Mackenzie could only blush and cover herself, her hands providing precious inches over her exposed form. "I-I told you, that wasn't on purpose!"

"Uh huh," Abbey giggled. She put her hands together and covered her mouth, her mind exploring possibilities.

"C-Come on, I need the towel! I can't just walk around the gym naked!" Mackenzie said, shivering at the very thought. Just thinking about going by all those machines, exposed without so much as a sock. Eyes would wander her body, seeing her ample breasts and her round, curvy behind. Those with a lucky view would get to see her trimmed landing strip and little pink treasure. And yet her heart thumped in a way that scared her.

"Tell ya what," Abbey said with a little smirk. She pinched the fabric with the towel. "I think I can read a certain... vibe, from you. You want to get off, don't you?"

Mackenzie's face burned. It was true, but she shook her head. "N-no, I'm not trying to... we're in a public building!"

"Oh you don't have to hide it from me, the way those thighs are shining," Abbey said, winking at her. "I'll give you two options. One I hand you this towel, you can go back to the ladies locker room, no gimmicks." She stroked her chin, "Or... you do a little walk around the gym. Completely naked like you are now."

"Why the Hell would I do that!?" Mackenzie gasped.

"Oh we're all about body positivity here. Being proud of what you are, and you have something to be proud of," Abbey smirked. "When you're done I'll make sure you have the locker room alllll to yourself. So you can... you know, relieve a little tension."