I work in this big supermarket chain and they provide us with lockerooms for us to change before and after work. Here in Portugal most supermarkets, at least the big 3 ones, make you wear a full uniform so you don’t be wearing work clothes in the street (I guess that makes sense). This means I have to almost fully undress at work twice a day. There’s this guy, in his late 30s, tall, hairy and nerd looking, that keeps starting his shift at the same as me. The first day was awkward asf. We said hi to each other and proceeded to undress to underwear and socks only. Put on our uniforms and left. Pretty simple. A month in and we’re already taking our time in the locker room. It all started the on my second or third day, when he approached me apologising for leaving his dirty work shoes under my chair (yeah I wasn’t given a locker so I pretty much just have a little chair and a still that I use to hang my clothes and place my bag), he felt sorry saying they smelled. Told him that was fine and that he could leave his shoes there if he wanted, I really didn’t mind it at all. Now he tells me about his wife, asks me about mine, complains about the government. 80% of time I’m not really interested in the conversation, unless when it’s about his wife, that leaves me very curious, I must admit. I’ve noticed he always make sure to undress first and start talking only once he is in his underwear. He really takes his time before he puts on his uniform. So he’d be almost naked for at least 5 min in front me while I change clothes. At first I felt a bit uncomfortable in the sense that was being watched and somehow I felt a bit of pressure from him as he was clearly checking every inch, every detail and shape of my basically naked body. He literally stares at my bulge, moving his head up and down while we talk. Ngl, I checked him once too, and he looked ok for a guy his age. The first and only time I checked him , he fixed and scratched his balls while we are talking. And he still does it everyday. I eventually got used to it and realised that it really made him happy (maybe excited?) to see me every morning in the lockeroom - and that made me like it too. I have zero attraction for this man, but the fact that someone is enjoying seeing me almost naked really started to turn me on. Now I take my time, I listen to his stories as I undress, put my uniform as he puts his and we leave at the same time. He’s a cool guy, we just don’t have much in common so I kinda felt bad just getting ready before him and leave him there alone when he clearly needed someone to listen to him (or just someone show off to him…who knows). Is there anyone in a similar situation or has been thru smth like this? Am I still straight for getting a lil turned on by a dude looking at me from head to toe?