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(Hang in there to the end. The last several paragraphs are probably the most instructive and the most interesting).
Sorry to disappoint, but in all my GYN examinations, I've NEVER had the occasion "to be seen naked with a group of males in the room with [me]."
In fact, no doctor has seen me completely naked, as doctors always have me cover myself with a gown to maintain modesty. While the doctor examines my breasts, for example, the gown covers the rest of my body. The doctor then covers my breasts and exposes my abdomen so he or she can listen to and feel the organs. Then the tummy is covered as he or she moves on to the pelvic region. Everything is done professionally and discreetly.
In the early years, I was a little embarrassed that a man was looking at my privates, but with time I got over it. In the process of birthing a child vaginally, all worries about modesty go out the window. After you are up in the stirrups or in a similar compromising position for nine hours of labor, and every doctor, nurse, candystriper, and passerby on the floor stops by to look at your bits and/or to shove a hand inside to see if you are at 10 centimeters, you really don't care about modesty anymore.
Over the years, I have gone to perhaps a dozen different doctors, one at a time, not as a group, and some have looked at my lady parts, specifically my "hoo-ha." All who have looked at my vagina have been male, except for one female doctor. Since my hysterectomy many years ago, my vagina does not get looked at as often, as my cervix went with the hysterectomy, and there is no need for a pap smear if you don't have a cervix.
On a "non-male" side note, my mammogram technicians have all been females, one technician at a time, not a group of technicians, but they have only seen my upper body naked.
On another "non-male" side note, once a year, my husband and I go together to see our dermatologist. Actually, we see the dermatologist's PA who does the exams and an assistant who takes notes. Technically, our two appointments are back-to-back, but they just put my husband and me in the same room together and then they do me and then they do my husband. Let me rephrase that, they do my exam and then they do my husband's exam.
My husband and I are each given a paper gown with the instruction to remove all of our clothing except for our panties or underpants which are to be worn under the gown. The PA, a woman, and her assistant, also a woman, always leave the room while we remove our clothes and don the gowns, but not before my husband asks the PA if we have time to make it a conjugal visit. Of course, at 67 years old, a "quickie" for us would require at least 45 minutes and each appointment is only for 15 minutes. Next year, my husband will probably try to schedule an extended comprehensive consultation with exam, instead of a limited standard exam. Next year, when he asks if it can be conjugal visit, he better not ask them to join us or even to stay to observe and take notes.
And my husband, a typical male, would prefer that the exams be done naked without the gowns and underwear. And he would like to do me and then do my exam and then for the sake of thoroughness, not because of any interest or horniness on his part, he would like to continue with a complete gynecological exam, anterior and posterior, interior and exterior, oh, by the way, would the lovely lady and her lovely assistant like to stay and observe and take notes for posterity's sake or for no sake at all, and could they please remove their clothing, panties and bras, too, and, no, they won't need paper gowns.
But I digress . . . .
The doctor's PA, a female, does a thorough check of nearly every square inch of the skin, looking primarily for skin cancer, while her assistant takes notes. And the gown (you forgot about the gown, didn't you?) is there to maintain some level of modesty--the PA carefully shifts the gown around as she examines the surface of the body a few square inches at a time.
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