Or, you could always grab a towel first...

You swallow, glancing over at the door to the gym. You just have to scamper across the gym, hope the lobby guy isn't busy, hope he can find the maintenance guy quickly, and get the maintenance guy to come open your locker.

All while totally naked.

That is a terrible plan.

You look around the room, and spot the pile of fresh towels on the table in the corner. Maybe, instead, you could just wrap a towel around yourself, probably even pass for just having on a wet swimsuit! You can even wait in the lobby while the attendant gets the maintenance guy, nice and safe in your towel!

You nod, that's a way better idea. You head over and grab a towel, wrapping it around yourself. It's a little short, but it covers the goods, and you feel comfortable enough between the hefty cleavage at the top and the half inch or so margin at the bottom to at least cross the gym and then stand still for a few minutes. You push out the door into the gym, hand firmly gripping the top of your tight towel as you step out.

You calmly cross the room, until you hear a girl's voice call out, "Lookin' for somethin'?"

You glance over. It's the brunette. She changed her clothes. In fact, she changed them into your clothes.

She stole your clothes!