Yeah. This happened to me when I was in my mid-30s and hadn't had a complete physical for about 10 years.
My father had recently been diagnosed with prostate cancer, and my mother also died of cancer. I made an appointment for a physical and made it very clear the reason for my visit and my medical history.
I found an internal medicine clinic near my work that had six doctors, two of whom were a little younger than I was. I made an appointment with the youngest of them for three reasons. First, I figured he'd be up on the latest medical technology. Second, I was hoping to establish an ongoing doctor-patient relationship. Third, I was more than a little aroused by the thought of being examined by a doctor younger than I was … and he was quite cute (judging by his picture on the clinic's website). His bio said he was still into the same sports I was doing. I made it very clear I wanted to see that doctor.
When I arrived at the clinic, I was very nervous. An older doctor was lingering at the front desk and smiled at me. I recognized him from the website. He shared a last name with the young doctor who was to be “my” doctor, and I was 99% sure they were father and son. I thought nothing of it at the time.
I was led back to the exam room and the assistant made it VERY clear I was to take off all my clothes including my underwear, put on a gown, and make sure the opening was in the back.
I was nervous but also excited. It was very strange sitting there with my bare butt on the exam table's paper covering.
I heard a soft knock and prepared myself for the cute, young doctor's entrance. Imagine my surprise when his father came in! There was no explanation or anything. I was too nervous to say anything.
I got the sense that the dad “pulled rank.” Specifically, I sensed it wasn't every day the older doc got to give a first prostate exam to a guy in his mid-30s.
The exam was thorough and I recall his finger being very big.
He made it very clear I should be coming back every year. When I made the next year's appointment, I asked for the “dad” doctor. For the second physical, I was asked to wait in the exam room fully dressed and he had me undress in the exam room while he was there, and I could feel him watching me. He didn't say how “far” I was supposed to undress. I stripped to my boxers and took a seat on the table. To this day, I wish I would have asked him whether I had to take off my underwear. Or … I should have just taken them off and taken a seat naked.
For the third physical, I undressed ahead of time and put on a gown, but it was the hottest physical of all because the gown was all the way off by the very end – sort of a mutual decision of both of us. 😃
Sadly, the next year he retired.