It was around 7:20am on a warm muggy Thursday in the middle of August, and Carey was heading to the college gym for her morning swim. She was an incoming 18-year-old freshman at a small private liberal arts college in Washington state. Carey grew up in the suburbs of Seattle and she was happy to escape the frantic pace of the city life. She got to campus a couple of weeks before the start of the semester because she rented a small studio near campus, and she wanted time to properly furnish and decorate it, and to explore the area before the classes begin.
Carey was naturally athletic, but she disliked team sports. From the middle school onward, she got seriously involved in gymnastics and kickboxing, and also did a bit of yoga and swimming just for fun. Now at 18 years of age, her slim 5'5'' tall body was well toned and quite muscular, with a flat tummy, well-defined biceps and strong slender legs. She knew that she could beat the hell out of most guys in her high school, including the dumb shit-headed jerks that seem so prevalent on the school's football team. Carey was also sporting a pair of large round breasts, firm, smooth and springy, with sizable brown teats. She daily shaved off all of her body hair, including in her genital area. The only exception was a thick wavy mane of bright auburn hair on Carey's head, slightly more than shoulder length, which she wore in a pony-tail when exercising. Carey also possessed large warm brown eyes, and a taut firm compact shapely butt, whose elegant curves perfectly complimented the rest of her fit sexy body. The girl was a total knockout and she knew it! While in high school, Carey turned heads of most guys and of quite a few girls, and she secretly enjoyed flaunting her hotness at the jackasses on the football team and at their equally arrogant girlfriends. Although she could easily have any guy in the school, she mostly concentrated on her studies and on staying fit. She had a few short-term boyfriends in high school, sweet but somewhat nerdy academic types, and she wanted to postpone serious dating until later.
As Carey walked towards the athletic center building, she reflected on one particularly unusual feature of the college gym.
The gym, including the locker rooms, bathrooms and the showers, was completely co-ed, with all genders mixed together.
The previous year, the college had a heated discussion regarding accommodations for transgender and other gender nonconforming students. In the end, the administration decided that it was simpler to just dispense with all single-gender facilities and to go completely co-ed. The fall semester was going to be the start of this new policy. Being somewhat of an exhibitionist and a voyeur, Carey thought that having mixed gender gym lockers and showers was a capital idea. She did not try nudism before, but was looking forward to the idea of showing off her naked sexy body and to seeing hot sexy bodies of some hot boys as well. The rules strictly forbade any sexual activity in the lockers and showers, on the penalty of losing the gym membership, and all gym members had to sign a disclosure agreement acknowledging these rules.
Carey had visited the gym twice earlier that week, and so far the mixed locker rooms and showers have been entirely a non-event. In the middle of August the campus was still mostly deserted. Carey only saw a few other people in the locker rooms, most of them non-students, probably some faculty or service workers. Men and women changed, took showers and went about their business rather matter-of-factly. Carey was both relieved and a little disappointed how routine the situation looked.
This morning, as Carey came in at 7:30am, the gym still looked deserted, and the locker room was completely empty. Carey walked to the closest row of lockers to the pool entrance and started slowly undressing, preparing to take take a shower and then put on her swimsuit, before going to the pool.
As she was getting her stuff out of the gym bag, a couple of guys came from the pool back into the locker room, talking quietly. The two boys were young, Carey's age or maybe a year older, and they were both wearing speedos and carrying swim caps and goggles. Clearly, the boys had just finished swimming. Carey looked at the newcomers appreciatively. The first kid was really muscular, about 5'6'' tall. He had shaggy dirty blond hair and deep green eyes, and both of these features were major turn-ons for Carey. The boy nodded to Carey and flashed a bright smile, showing two rows of sparkling white teeth. His body was quite smooth, with only a light treasure trail going down from his belly button. Carey felt her head swoosh. The boy was really cute and had quite a hot bod too!
His friend was a tall Asian kid, probably at least six feet in height, with a classic swimmer build. He was slim and not as beefy as the blond kid, but toned and nicely muscled, with a narrow waist, and broad powerful shoulders and chest. His thighs and calfs looked pretty powerful as well, although not thick, and were well proportioned with his tall slender body. The boy looked completely smooth, and Carey could not see any trace of hair anywhere except for a mop of black hair on his head. He had large hands with long slender fingers and large but elegant feet. Carey's head swooshed again. She had a bit of a secret foot fetish, and also thought that long limber fingers were another big time turn-on. The tall kid also nodded to Carey, and the two boys walked to their lockers, which were in the same row as Carey's, just a few feet away from her. They were still talking quietly as they started opening their lockers. The blond kid had a very tan face and forearms, but the rest of his body looked milky white. The Asian's boy skin was of deep dark golden color. Carey looked at the guys closer. She realized that the boys were not just cute but downright gorgeous! She definitely wanted to get to know them better.
"Hey, guys, how is the water in the pool today? I hope not too cold?" she asked them.
The blond kid turned towards Carey and flashed her another warm toothy smile.
"The water is pretty warm, actually, maybe even a little too warm for our taste!" said the blonde smiling.
"That's OK, I like it hot! Thanks, guys! I am Carey, by the way," Carey smiled back and extended her hand to the boy.
"Nice to meet you, Carey!" answered the kid, shaking her hand. "I am Zach, and the tall silent lug over here is Cody."
Cody also shook Carey's hand and smiled, but still has not said anything. Zach had a strong warm hand, and Cody a smooth and cool one. Carey liked both.
"Nice to meet you, Zach and Cody!" Carey responded. "Wait, 'Zach and Cody', like in the Disney series?" she continued. Both boys laughed.
"Exactly!" Zach agreed. "We are not brothers but we might as well be. We have been best friends since kindergarten."
"You guys must be serious swimmers if you like the pool cold," Carey guessed.