CMNM (clothed-man, naked-man) thread for one-way nudity

I just stumbled on this forum and it reminded me of an incident from my graduate school days that I remember vividly.

Antique fairs were occasionally held in our university gymnasium on weekends when basketball games weren't scheduled. Male attendees would use the nearby men’s locker room if they needed to use the bathroom.

During one of those weekends, I went to the locker room to shower after working out. The shower room was communal with a number of shower poles in the middle. There were no stalls or dividers so someone walking by to use the bathroom had a full view of the entire room and anyone in it. On this particular afternoon the locker room was empty so I was all alone. Shortly after I turned on the water, a man attending the antiques fair walked by on his way to the toilets. He was a middle aged man of about fifty, a couple of decades older than I was at the time.

As he passed by me again on his way out, he stopped to ostensibly tie his shoe or something. He positioned himself so I was in his line of sight. I saw him cop a couple of quick glances at me. He was trying to be subtle but it was obvious what he was doing. I figured I’d help him along so I struck up a conversation giving him an excuse to linger a little longer. He seemed taken by surprise and a little rattled. He clearly didn’t expect it. Was he embarrassed because he’d been “caught?” Or because this naked man started talking to him?

We stood face to face making small talk about the antiques fair and whatever else. He was trying to maintain eye-contact with me but his eyes kept wandering down my torso to my crotch and legs. He seemed nervous and self-conscious. I was, too, even though I initiated this. He wasn’t nervous or embarrassed enough to leave. He clearly wanted to get a good look at this unexpected naked man in front of him. I made it a point to wash my face and lean my head back into the shower at times so he could look at me as much as he wanted to while my eyes were closed. I also turned around a few times so he could see me from every angle.

For his benefit, as well as mine since I was starting to enjoy the attention, I prolonged the shower and also made it a point to spend extra time washing my cock and balls and then soaping up my ass cheeks with my back turned toward him so he could see.

Now, I was not an exhibitionist and had always been a bit modest so this was a stretch for me. I was definitely self-conscious and felt very vulnerable. Casual locker room nudity is one thing but this was something else altogether. First, I was naked and alone with this man I didn’t know just feet away. There was nobody else in the locker room. This created an awkward sense of intimacy. Second, the only reason he stayed after using the bathroom was to look at me. I can remember my heart pounding the same way it would if I had to stand up and speak in front of a group. I was definitely getting an unexpected exhibitionist charge out of being naked in front of this stranger and was getting turned on by him looking me over in such an intimate way. Was he judging my body? What was he thinking as we casually chatted? Did he detect my self-consciousness, too? I remember feeling aroused but don’t recall if I started to get a hard on.

We continued talking while I toweled off and put clothes on. He went back to the fair and I went about my day.

I had no idea what this man’s story was. Was he gay? Was he closeted and rarely got to see a young man naked? This was before the internet so opportunities to see men nude required some effort.

Anyway, an early CMNM experience before I even knew that was a thing. There have been some others but this one stuck with me because it is the first time I can remember feeling turned on by being in that situation.
 
I just stumbled on this forum and it reminded me of an incident from my graduate school days that I remember vividly.

Antique fairs were occasionally held in our university gymnasium on weekends when basketball games weren't scheduled. Male attendees would use the nearby men’s locker room if they needed to use the bathroom.

During one of those weekends, I went to the locker room to shower after working out. The shower room was communal with a number of shower poles in the middle. There were no stalls or dividers so someone walking by to use the bathroom had a full view of the entire room and anyone in it. On this particular afternoon the locker room was empty so I was all alone. Shortly after I turned on the water, a man attending the antiques fair walked by on his way to the toilets. He was a middle aged man of about fifty, a couple of decades older than I was at the time.

As he passed by me again on his way out, he stopped to ostensibly tie his shoe or something. He positioned himself so I was in his line of sight. I saw him cop a couple of quick glances at me. He was trying to be subtle but it was obvious what he was doing. I figured I’d help him along so I struck up a conversation giving him an excuse to linger a little longer. He seemed taken by surprise and a little rattled. He clearly didn’t expect it. Was he embarrassed because he’d been “caught?” Or because this naked man started talking to him?

We stood face to face making small talk about the antiques fair and whatever else. He was trying to maintain eye-contact with me but his eyes kept wandering down my torso to my crotch and legs. He seemed nervous and self-conscious. I was, too, even though I initiated this. He wasn’t nervous or embarrassed enough to leave. He clearly wanted to get a good look at this unexpected naked man in front of him. I made it a point to wash my face and lean my head back into the shower at times so he could look at me as much as he wanted to while my eyes were closed. I also turned around a few times so he could see me from every angle.

For his benefit, as well as mine since I was starting to enjoy the attention, I prolonged the shower and also made it a point to spend extra time washing my cock and balls and then soaping up my ass cheeks with my back turned toward him so he could see.

Now, I was not an exhibitionist and had always been a bit modest so this was a stretch for me. I was definitely self-conscious and felt very vulnerable. Casual locker room nudity is one thing but this was something else altogether. First, I was naked and alone with this man I didn’t know just feet away. There was nobody else in the locker room. This created an awkward sense of intimacy. Second, the only reason he stayed after using the bathroom was to look at me. I can remember my heart pounding the same way it would if I had to stand up and speak in front of a group. I was definitely getting an unexpected exhibitionist charge out of being naked in front of this stranger and was getting turned on by him looking me over in such an intimate way. Was he judging my body? What was he thinking as we casually chatted? Did he detect my self-consciousness, too? I remember feeling aroused but don’t recall if I started to get a hard on.

We continued talking while I toweled off and put clothes on. He went back to the fair and I went about my day.

I had no idea what this man’s story was. Was he gay? Was he closeted and rarely got to see a young man naked? This was before the internet so opportunities to see men nude required some effort.

Anyway, an early CMNM experience before I even knew that was a thing. There have been some others but this one stuck with me because it is the first time I can remember feeling turned on by being in that situation.
Awesome recollection. I love encounters like that. One level wholly innocent, but with a definite subtext. I wasn't NAKED but I had an experience like that with an older guy who came to give me a quote for a tub insert/shower surround. It was a hot day and I don't run AC 24/7 so I was wearing just cargo shorts and slaps, while he had slacks/dress shirt/blazer on. We shot the shit for a lot longer than necessary and I ended up doing some weightlifting while he watched and commented favorably on my body. I didn't want to do anything physical with him but I kinda wanted to invite him back to watch me use the shower when it was done!
 
Awesome recollection. I love encounters like that. One level wholly innocent, but with a definite subtext. I wasn't NAKED but I had an experience like that with an older guy who came to give me a quote for a tub insert/shower surround. It was a hot day and I don't run AC 24/7 so I was wearing just cargo shorts and slaps, while he had slacks/dress shirt/blazer on. We shot the shit for a lot longer than necessary and I ended up doing some weightlifting while he watched and commented favorably on my body. I didn't want to do anything physical with him but I kinda wanted to invite him back to watch me use the shower when it was done!
Thanks. Glad you liked the story. Something sort of similar happened years later and I'll write that up at some point. And lucky tub insert guy.
 
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