Normandy.

Commander Shepard was enjoying her private quarters of her ship.

The luxury of a private shower and a very comfortable bed was a far cry from her previous experience with ship life. Now she was a Spectre and commanded the best crew in the galaxy.

All of her previous crew members were on board and it was a great reunion of all her friends and deeper connections as well.

With no immediate missions and a very brief moment of rest she didn't know exactly what to do with herself. A relaxing shower? Maybe a peaceful nap? See what her crew members were up to? Go down to the hanger and workout?