You make good progress and get to know the others better

Much like Viper said on your first day of this trip you quickly lose track of any sense of time, as you drift between meals, working on the containers, stopping for meals, sleeping, the occasional hand with work the other crew need help with. So after four or five days in, it was hard to differentiate since you lost track of time so frequently and the clocks on the holo terminal seemed to synch up to the local time whenever your ship passes remotely close to a planet or space station, you were feeling somewhat restless, as the task of picking the locks was getting so familiar now, that it didn't distract you. You considered using the comm device to see if anyone wanted to just talk but every time you've used it so far the reaction has had someone immediately drop what they were doing to help out, and you weren't sure how'd they would react if you did that just to talk.

You decide to strip off and give yourself a full wash, as although no one said anything as everyone was in the same situation, you got the impression you were getting less than fresh, and while you've had to go long times without cleaning before when you were squatting in a place without any running water, on those occasions you were alone and made sure to break into a place to clean yourself if you knew you needed to. You walk over to the hygiene area which was essentially a small square in the room separated by thin walls with a dropped floor with a drain in it. You begin to fill the large basin with hot water as you slowly slip out of the black jumpsuit, and then remove the shirt and shorts and put them in the corner to wash them by hand as you only have a few and there seemed little point in washing yourself if your clothes weren't also clean. Once the basin is about half full you pick up the small wash cloth and pour some of the soap fluid into the basin until you have a nice fragrant flowery smell and some bubbles. You start by washing your face and hair, and then slowly wash your limbs and supple body finding the sensation quite relaxing as it soothes your muscles, and you make a mental note to treat yourself to a long proper bath if possible when you land where ever it was you were going, which you make another note to ask when your next eating together. You work the warm soapy cloth down your body and once your limbs and the majority of your body are done, you get to work on areas between your legs making a herculean effort not to turn it into a masturbation session as the warm soft cloth runs over your outer lips and down over your ass, trying to ignore the aching between your lower lips as the water drips down into the drain below.

Once you have washed yourself to your satisfaction and then dried off with a towel you feel remarkably refreshed and clean, you find that the room is pleasantly warm enough that you decide to wash your clothes before redressing enjoying the freedom of the ships air cycling drafting over your body. For the first time ever you actually felt calm and relaxed by the faint but persistent rumbling of the ship's ion engines as the propelled the ship faster than light via some manner beyond your comprehension, you vaguely remember seducing a scientist or engineer who was explaining it to you, but you were more focused on getting into their room to help give yourself access to the balcony to get at the valuables of some visiting port tycoon who had been making life miserable for many locals, you vaguely remembered it had something to do with generating a field around the ship which altered its physical properties allowing it to travel faster than light, but thankfully a well time wardrobe malfunction on your tight top had expedited your plans before the engineer could finish. In any case, you were here in a nice relaxed state of full undress sat on a small cushioned stool as you refilled the basin with cold water and tipped in some crystalline powder mix which would both kill any bacteria living in the clothes by heating them with a chemical reaction, as well as bonding with any foreign matter attached to the clothes meaning, all you had to do was massage the fabric while submerged and in a few minutes you'd be able to hang the shorts and shirt from a nearby pipe until they were dry enough to wear, although now your realized all too late is that many of the crew didn't announce their presence before entering your room, as up until now they've only really seen you working feverishly on the containers, and to their defence there was a perfectly capable lock which you hadn't bothered using as in your thief like mind it was inadequate to protect anything and it's not like any valuable would go anywhere, of course, that thinking didn't extend to protecting your modesty. So as you heard the door to your room slide open all you could do was stand up and face your visitor and give them the full view of your body.