Of course

When I look to my right, I see Chris, naked and enjoying the warm water cascading down him. My bottle of shampoo was in his hands, and he rubs it into his scalp. Before I can ask him to return it, he placed it back on the small shelf below the showerhead.

When I turned to my left, I found Lance. He's building up a lather, and my eyes widen at what he's doing: He's using my Luffa. As I watch, he rubs it on his balls and rod, which is prominently hard and fully erect.

I paused, and take a deep breath before asking, "I thought I asked you to stay out of sight".

"You did. That's what we're doing", Chris objects, clearly surprised by my outburst.

After a pause, Lance spoke up, "We saw the people coming and going, heading to the showers and figured, we would fit in much better if we joined in. I mean, who's going to ask why we're here if we act like we're expected to, right? Besides, sometimes the best place to hide is in plain sight."

I look at Lance amused, a smile forming on my face, and say "It's going to be hard for you, either of you, to hide the fact you have one of those."

Chris speaks up from behind you and says, "We already thought of that! You can help! Of course, we could always see if any of these fine ladies want to help.

"Hang on, how do you want my help again?" I ask, smiling at the concept, and wondering how they wanted me to 'help'. It has to be interesting, given how they have talked themselves into so far: We were all in the ladies' locker room, naked, and both were washing themselves up. One was even using my Luffa!

What they were about to explain would have to be good now.