Serious question, what is “too comfortable being naked”? How uncomfortable should I feel?
I used that phrase euphemistically, referring to the guys who go to gym to hang out in the changing rooms, as opposed to working out. It appears to be a relatively common phenomenon.
For context I went to art school and spent longer than most people staring at wrinkly old balls and saggy old tits. I didn’t enjoy it, but I wasn’t repulsed by it either. When the models took a break they’d put their robe on, have a cup of tea/coffee and have a chat and look at our work. It was all very normal, apart from one woman who strolled around in the buff. Most of my classmates, girls especially found it a bit off to say the least.
Apart from our partners, almost all of our social interactions in this society happen when we’re fully dressed. Changing rooms and public showers are a means to an end, that end is getting washed and changed. Some people seem to treat it like a social club, or I suspect a free peep show for the w*nk bank.