Group physical

The only group physical I ever had was when I was 13 in the seventh grade. It was late fall or early winter and I was in class. Someone in the principal's office made an announcement over the PA system that all boys on the basketball teams should report to the gym immediately. I left class on the third floor of the school and walked down to the gym entrance on the ground floor. The boys were assembling in the classroom at the gym entrance. This was a somewhat oversized classsroom which probably seated about 50 students in regular classroom desk chairs with the writing surface attached on the right side of the seat. I took a seat among the other 25 or so boys from the 7th, 8th, and 9th grades making up both junior and senior varsity teams. One of the coaches was there along with another middle aged man who was dressed in slacks and a dress shirt and tie. After everyone was there, the coach made the announcement that "you are here for your physical. The doctor will tell you what to do." The doctor was standing in the front of the classroom in front of the writing board. He said "I want you all to take off your shirts in your seats and be ready. Come up two at a time and stand side by side facing me. I will listen to your heart, then turn to the side and take deep breaths and I will listen on your back, then turn back facing me and slip your pants and shorts down. When those two are finished, I want two more of you to come up and take their places."

So I took off my shirt along with all of the other boys and sat in my seat watching as the first two guys went to stand in front of the doctor. I still remember the first two boys were a smart ass short, skinny guard and a tall, stocky, stupid center. The doctor starts with the short guy and puts his stethoscope on his chest, then moves to the big guy, then the cotor says "turn to the side" and they turn ninety degrees to their right, and the doctor puts the stethoscope on the short guy and says "deep breaths" as he listens on the guy's back and then moves to the big guy and does the same thing. Then he says "turn toward me and slip your pants down." The skinny guy pulled his pants and briefs down far enough to expose half his butt and the doctor looked down at his genitals and said "ok, you can pull your pants up." He moved to the big guy, who had just dropped his pants and briefs in the front, looked at his genitals, and told him to pull his pants back up.

My heart sank as I realized that the doctor was expecting your pants and briefs to go down far enough for him to be able to see your penis and balls, not just the top of the pubic hair. I did not want to show him my shriveled up penis and tight balls, but felt it was inevitable that I would have to do this. I watched as several more pairs of guys got up and went to the doctor. About half way through the group, I decided it was time to do it. I saw this really cute guy in the eighth grade get up from his seat and head for the front to the doctor. His name was Blake and he was 14, tall and then, with a smooth chest and a young boy's face and body. I joined him and stood to his right, facing the doctor. The doctor started with me. He put his stethoscope on my chest and listened for 10 seconds before moving to Blake and doing the same thing. He said "turn to the side" and we both turned 90 degrees to our right. He put his stethoscope on Blake's chest and told him to take deep breaths, then moved to me and did the same. He was standing in front of me and said "turn toward me and slip your pants down." I turned and nervously fumbled to unbuckle, unhook, and unzip. I caught a glimpse of Blake who had already gotten his briefs down to expose a really manly, long, thick, circumcised penis with a big head on it. His penis looked like that of a much more mature man than you would have expected with the baby face. I finally managed to get my briefs down to expose my small, shriveled penis out so the doctor could inspect it. I was so humiliated being side by side with this guy who had a big one. He then said we could pull our pants back up, without doing anything other than looking at our genitalia. I pulled up my pants, rebooked and zipped up my pants,buckled my belt and returned to my seat. I put my shirt back on and went back to class, totally humiliated and hoping Blake had not looked at mine. .

Comments

nufguy99 1 year ago

Had very few group physicals but always a sweat before hand thinking about it . Thanks for sharing your experiences

rusty2 1 year ago

So glad you shared this. I like the fact no matter what you look like you had to go through the same thing. I remember the same when we had school swimming and the changing area was semi open to the pool. Everyone had to show

dave O 1 year ago

In 1969 we had a pre induction physical lots of guys in one big room. I reecall at one time we wer lined up in rows naked and each row in turn had to bend over and spread their butt cheeks----so we of course saw the open butt cracks of the crows ahead of us as those behind us saw our rowbending over and spreading our butt cracks------It was an unusual experience but not that bad----I found humor in the fact a guy had to accompany the doc and shine a flash light up each guy's open butt crack----What a horrible job! i HOPE THE SAME GUY DID NOT HAVE TO DO IT EVERY DAY! I

Fretter 1 year ago

The only group physical I had was performed prior to my freshman year in high school. I was trying out for the football team and reported with the required consent form two weeks in advance of the school year at the school`s on-site medical room to turn in the form to the school nurse stationed at a desk as you entered the med. office. I was then told to go down the hall to the gym and turn in a form she provided me to what was the coach of the proposed squad(team). After this told to sit in the bleachers until later. This was my first year at the school and I knew none of the other fellas present. After a short time the nurse and a gentleman arrived and after a brief conversation with coach we were told to go and line-up at the entrance door to the boy's locker room in the order called out to us. One by one we were called to enter for our exam by the nurse who had us follow her thru the isles of lockers till we came to a dimly lit hallway and door marked private. Upon entering she took our vitals and charted the results. I next was told to sit in a chair until called for. After seeing a couple of other fellas pass by me my name was called and I went to another adjoining doorway in which I now saw the gentleman I had seen previously seen in the gym. The nurse was present also and took my weight and height. I next went before the Dr. who told me to drop my pants and undies and begin coughing for the testicular exam. After hearing ok I started to pull up my clothing only to be told to turn around and bend over with hands on knees. I remember a flushed feeling coming over me due to never having had a rectal exam. I remained in position for what seemed an eternity. Next I heard the pop of his glove and the quick cheek spread dreading the next moment. To my surprise it was simply a visual exam of the pucker hole. The exam was completed to my relief at the time. I have had many rectal exams since Inc.prostate . Guess I dodged a bullet with the group physical exam. Fretter

Nick321 2 years ago

There is nothing more anxiety provoking than a physical with one's peers. You may tell yourself that it's not a big deal and who cares as we are naked in the shower. None of this matters as you strip for the doctor and have your genitals examined as a fellow team member observes. There is no dignity. Your penis may or may not cooperated. Shriveling is often the case!

Appointment Needed 3 years ago

Always before Annual Army camps.

yourpatient 4 years ago

Thanks for sharing!

JakeNewYork 4 years ago

Great post! School/sports group physicals are my favorite.

MNBaseballjock83 4 years ago

Well, what happened from there!?

UncleO 4 years ago

Mine was the pre-induction physical at Ft. Hamilton.