Not happy so much as relieved...I had to use a men's changing room for work today, and there were NO private stalls. WTF? I was absolutely terrified, because of the shirt issue. Fortunately, I had a T shirt under my dress shirt, but I wasn't able to cover the bra with a undershirt like I planned. I didn't feel unsafe and I don't even think I was concerned that I'd be seen as a woman if they saw the bra, I just felt self conscious because of course it makes me "different."
I am very convinced that there are a sizable number of men who DO look at other men in change rooms and whatnot, they just obviously don't admit it because it seems "gay" even when there's no sexual intentions there. And even at that, I was trying to avoid seeing anyone at all costs, but I saw one guy's very hairy, and very round (like, GLOBE LIKE) ass. I also caught a glance of an old man's balls resting directly on the bench ipehjrweklnfsdafa.
You know, despite the terror I felt re: the bra, the newness of it all, and the fact that I really didn't appreciate the glimpses I caught of asses and balls, I felt more right in the men's locker room than I ever felt in the women's. That made me happy because I honestly didn't expect it, as I always feel uncomfortable in men's bathrooms. I think it's because in the women's I always felt this sexual tension, even if I wasn't sexually attracted to any of the women in there. It was just knowing that there was a sexual element between myself and women. With the guys, I don't give a crap one way or the other, and that sexual underpinning is removed.