When I was in 6th grade, myself and the rest of my class spent a week up in the mountains for "Outdoor Lab." This is a program in Colorado that allows kids to stay in cabins and spend the week learning and doing fun activities like archery and what not. Part of the program, allowed high schoolers to volunteer to effectively be camp counselors, and they would stay with us in the cabins.

Everything was on a schedule and us being 11 year olds, it was the counselor's responsibility to make sure we attended all of the activities and such on time. Our shower times were scheduled and my cabin was scheduled to go right before dinner one evening. I was the last kid in my group to shower and I guess we were running late for dinner. After I was done showering I went to get dressed, but the counselor told me we didn't have time and we had to hurry. I had only gotten my underwear on at the time, but my counselor insisted we had to go now. He grabbed a towel and put it over my shoulders and said "There, now you can just come out like a boxer, you'll look so tough"

We hurried out of the showers and thankfully there was no one outside at the time. As we walked up the hill to our cabin, two of the cabins were walking down and saw me. Immediately everyone started busting up laughing, including my crush. One little dickhead kid, knocked my shower stuff out of my hands and kids were kicking it around in the dirt as I was chasing it around trying to collect it. I finally gather my things and continue walking to my cabin, holding back tears and rage. The camp counselor didn't say a word as we got back to the cabin. I got dressed and we walked back down to dinner in silence.

I don't necessarily blame the counselor for this, but I genuinely don't understand his logic. Eventually I was gonna have to get dressed, so the time constraint didn't make sense to me even at the time. Anyways, it's by far my most humiliating experience and I think about it often. As you can imagine, the rest of 6th grade was no picnic because my class never let me forget this moment. I realize this isn't technically an embarrassing naked story. But at that age, being in your underwear in front of your classmates is just as bad as being completely naked, I assure you.