It occurs to me that my daily bout of depression has subsided. I'll borrow yours.' With that, my new friend exits the lockers and heads for the showers - an open room with several shower heads around the perimeter. I follow him in, watching his pert little bubble butt move from side to side with his stride, wondering if I would rather dry off first, or use the towel after he does. 'Should I worry?' Might as well get right to the point.