What age did you become less embarrassed about body exposure at the doctor?

In my early 30's.

I don’t remember ever being embarrassed, actually. I always felt really at ease at the doctor, including the genital exam and being totally nude. I guess the first time I felt totally comfortable was when it was 15, and have been ever since I’m saying 15 because that was the first time my parents were not in the room after I hit puberty full-on (my mother was told to leave the room after the HEENT exam).

I'm wondering whether others had experiences with public nudity that affected their attitudes toward being naked in medical settings?

Being nude in public definitely did, for me.

The first time I found myself nude in public was at a weekend retreat for polyamorous people, at a clothes-optional resort.

Fully dressed at first, having been to several talks, I found myself seated by the illuminated outdoor swimming pool. I was talking with an attractive, short-haired, curvaceous lady in her mid-fifties. (I was 42.) After a while, she said, “I should mention that I don't have sex with men I've just met, but… Would you like to play in the pool?”

I wasn't sure what that meant, but I agreed. She stood and dropped her dress, revealing a one-piece swimsuit over her luscious body. I hadn't brought a swimsuit (and I think she knew that), but when in Rome…

I rather hurriedly stripped off everything (she seemed to enjoy watching me peel down), then I got in the pool with her.

She started dancing in the water, which was up to her shoulders. She would move in, rub her clothed body against my naked body, then spin away, move back in, and repeat. At times, she circled me and came in from behind, rubbing her hands over my naked back and hips, hugging me from behind with her hands touching my nipples, and then spinning out again.

It was tantalizing to be naked myself but to have her own body neither bare nor in reach. She was clearly enjoying the difference in our levels of exposure.

The one time I tried to hug her, from the front, she laughed as soon as my bare cock touched her suit, wagged her finger, and spun away again.

After a few minutes of this, I was so hot, bothered, and hard that I was about to cum into the pool water. (Per retreat rules, that was a no-no: Erections were OK, but public ejaculations were forbidden.)

I told her that we had better stop, and she agreed.

She hugged me lightly again (entirely above the waist), then pulled herself out of the pool using the aluminum ladder.

I did the same... But for me, that meant coming out of the water stark naked with a boner pointing at the sky. And I was surrounded by men and women who were fully dressed in evening outdoor casual.

There were only two others nearby (both men) who were nude. And I was the only one in view with an erection.

A lot of the fully dressed women weren't shy about looking. Definitely a new experience for me.

I hadn't brought a towel, either, so I couldn't put my clothes back on without soaking them. But I was actually enjoying the embarrassment and exposure…

...So I just slipped on my sandals, picked up my clothes in one hand, and walked back to my cabin that way. My boner was in full view and it stayed hard the whole way.

The path back to the cabins was lit by Tiki torches, and on the way, I passed many fully dressed people of both sexes. No one said anything, but one young woman in a tank top and cutoff jeans smiled and puckered up in a kiss as we passed. What fun!

After that, it didn't seem like a big deal when I was naked in full view of doctors and nurses: who were, after all, expecting my nudity. And most times I wasn't hard. (Still fun, though.)

Losing my virginity helped with that a lot. But really after having hemorrhoid issues because at that point so many doctors had seen my asshole I couldn’t care less anymore

Being critically injured in an accident, as I was in my early 20s, when my body was broken in several places and I was stripped naked in the ER, any embarrassment that I might’ve felt, didn’t matter.

Whatever the doctors and nurses needed to do to me, the nurses especially were very kind, I had to get used to. What choice do I have? I was a newlywed, just two months following our wedding, and funny thing,that experience definitely helped my being comfortably naked around my husband. I was pretty inhibited when we got married.

I have NEVER had a problem being fully naked at my doctors or in a hospital environment. At age 6, I was swimming naked at the YMCA with other boys and through high school, showering in PE classes was mandatory. Yes, this was 50-60 years ago. I miss the OLD times!

OK, I was raised in a strict Catholic family. Consequently, I was quite shy. When I went to the doctor, I would, naturally, undress, but not be happy about it, although I didn't hesitate or him-and-haw. (It was the late 60's and 70's. You did as you were told and didn't fight) I remained pretty shy until I entered the Navy in 1980. There, you obeyed orders, and modesty wasn't a thing. Most of the time, you just reacted, whether you were comfortable or not. Eventually, I just accepted it and didn't bother to be shy. While there were still times when I was somewhat embarrassed, usually having to do with genital/rectal exams, but just disrobing wasn't too bad. It was a gradual process, but eventually, I had no issue dropping trou or stripping off without hesitation, but probably it wasn't until my early 30's or 40's when all trace of embarrassment would disappear.

The way things are done now, it almost feels like the doctors are more embarrassed than I am, except for specialists like urology

When I was Younger and the only boy in a house full of three older sisters that would always see me naked and sometimes show me off naked to there girl friends so going to the doctors office and being naked don't bother me.

The truth is that I grew up in a family where nudity was never a problem. Rather, I can say that the most I ever felt ashamed was during my adolescence because of the changes in every way. After that, everything was the same.

Never especially nude

Never! I’m so embarrassed.

I think I stopped being embarrassed by exposure at the doctors after the birth of my first child at 24. It was a several hours ordeal that included being examined all over and thoroughly by several nurses and doctors, an enema, and multiple people having their fingers in my vagina. After that, it became all ok.

Ha, I don’t recall being embarrassed, exactly. I actually recall being disappointed the first time the pediatrician ‘let me’ keep my underwear on. It was that visit that my temp was taken orally for the first time as well. Up to that visit, I was always nude and temps were taken rectally.

I do recall being embarrassed around maybe 15. My mom still took us to the pediatrician we had seen for years, and I recall a sudden feeling of being embarrassed to have my mom present when attention shifted to a skin tag on my penis. I was not embarrassed to be naked in front of her, though. Not sure why that changed when the doctor shifted all focus to my penis. She left the room, and I do recall being relieved that she was not present to witness the pediatrician assuring me that my sudden erection was normal. I remember being so humiliated.

I always enjoyed the element of being in the nude as directed in a medical setting. I recall once ‘pretending’ to be embarrassed when I was around 16 and my mom took me to the emergency to be assessed for abdominal cramps. I had just thrown up for like the third time when, so at some point, a nurse entered the room.

I must have already been laying on my side facing my mom with my back towards the nurse on the opposing side of the bed. The nurse had an electronic thermometer thing hanging from her shoulder with a thermometer attached to a cord. I was completely in the nude under a hospital gown tied in the back, and recall the nurse pushing aside the gown and in a flash inserting the probe deep into my bottom. She was smiling friendly, and said something like ‘just like when you were young’ as an explanation for taking my temperature rectally as opposed to under my tongye. I assume the reason would have been due to my having just recently thrown up. I recall pretending to be embarrassed to have my temperature taken rectally while secretly I was thoroughly enjoying having to be nude under a gown and exposed for the rectal temp.

For me it was after 18 when I started regular sexual activities.

At the age of 18 when I’d had my first cervical smear test. In fact I would get turned on when laying half naked with my legs wide open. I actually looked forward to an intimate examination appointment.

My exposure wearing diapers was totally exciting,I would really piss off my mom too.i was 100% into wearing diapers all the time.it was fun every time I had a chance to let my diaper be seen.i had endless people very speechless cause I never hesitated to wear diapers and have people see me in them

When I was 15 and started seeing the doctor alone without my mom, even though the exam was longer it was WAY less nerve wracking

I grew up in the era where modesty wasn't a concern. There was always a sense of embarrassment tied to exams. I was aware of my fetish, but still found real exams to be embarrassing. Once I became okay with letting go, the style of exams had changed. Doctors sat and typed while talking with the patient. There was no exam and no clothing removed. I wanted to experience the exams of my youth but the medical field had changed.

In my early 20s, when I thought that my genitalia reached the adult size and proportions, and I realized that having hairy genitalia and chest hair was quite normal.

I guess never; since I was a kid and went to a retired WWII army medica, you really got over any "shyness" quickly. It was a different era and I was more nervous and excited that a older male would tell me what to do!