shower in the locker room

You’re so nervous and excited from the meeting that you’re already starting to get sweaty. You decide that it would be best to take a shower to start off with. “And I haven’t even started to work out yet,” you chuckle to yourself.

You find your way to the locker room, the occasional woman getting dressed or simply chatting nude. Their bodies are amazing, ranging from chiseled abs to cushy breasts. You manage to tear your eyes away long enough to find your locker, complete with a plaque with your name on it. There were some spare clothes (in just the right sizes, actually, so long as “the right size” was “tight enough to show off everything”), a few towels, some very fancy looking cleaning products, and other odds and ends. There was a strapon and a dildo both waiting in there, but you do your best to ignore them for now. Someone bumps into you from behind as you’re about to get changed.