Hit the sauna

You got a good workout yesterday, and a great one last night. Maybe it's time to just hit the sauna. You slip off your skimpy gym shorts and panties, tossing them onto your gym bag in your locker. After testing the still satisfactory smoothness of your well-shaven pussy, you slip off your top and sports bra, tossing them in with your shorts.

You grab one of the gym towels by the door to the showers and cinch it around your chest. You work it down as low as possible, just barely above your dark nipples, showing ample cleavage. It's not so much showing off as it is by necessity, since these gym towels are more for drying off than wearing and they do not come low enough to actually cover you.

You glance in a full length mirror and manage to verify through the light fogging that your pussy isn't showing, but your ass is poking out just a little in the back. You shrug and the towel slips down. You catch it and cinch it back, again as low as possible.

As you pass by the showers on the way out, you wave at the blonde, too engrossed in her oncoming orgasm to notice your presence. Crossing the gym, you also wave at the hottie without a bra. She's sitting upright on some kind of arm lifting machine with her legs spread, you notice a bra isn't the only undergarment she lacks.

You come up to the saunas and scan them for a vacancy. They're mostly empty, but one is set to "Women." The saunas are gender-neutral and have four-position locks that go to "Vacant," "Men," "Women" and "Locked." This lets them have several smaller saunas here that can be occupied on demand.

You head into the one set at "Women" and close the door behind you. You nod through the steam at the girl with short-ish hair sitting in the corner with her towel around her waist, but she's too close to passed out to nod back. You hang up your towel and cross to sit next to her. It's not uncommon for girls to keep the towel around their waist in here, since the wood seats can be a little rough. They've never bothered you, so you usually go without.

The hot steam feels so good on your skin, and you slouch back, letting your legs spread wide. A few deep breaths and you already feel like falling asleep. You glance up drearily at your companion, who's plainly already further along that road than you. Through your bleary sleep you notice that her chest is uncommonly flat, and smile a little guiltily at your own hearty bosom.