College memories. I wish....

When I was in college I lived in one of the old dorms on campus. It was a large, three story building that was rectangular in shape. It was split in the middle by a large stairwell.

The bathrooms on my side of the floor were kind of old. There was one room with a bunch of sinks, and another room for the showers and toilets. There were only two showers in the room, each with a shower curtain. That meant that guys had to wait outside while one was taking a shower. I hated waiting, and I hated knowing people were waiting outside while I was showering even more.

Then I discovered the showers on the other end of the floor. That shower room had been recently remodeled, and it featured a big, open gang shower. So from that day on, I wrapped a towel around my waist and padded down the floor, through the stairwell, and on to the other side of the floor, where I basked in the glory of the gang shower.

My official reason for always going to the gang shower was I simply didn't want to wait for a shower. I suspect, however, there was more to it than that.

I was treated to lots of eye candy in the shower, but unfortunately never experienced the kind of fun depicted in the picture.