Yeah, indeed! I was 13 y.o and I couldn't have never ever suspected that was going to happen the day I visited this New Doctor (an Old School one in his mid 50s) for a pain and slight swelling in my groin (it was Not directly in the inguinal region but a little above, so it could have been checked by unbuttoning and lowering my pants just a little bit, I didn't need to be naked, did I?)
I thought this Dr would do that simple check, but to my surprise, I ended up completely Naked on the Examination Table while he and his colleague Dr (another guy in his mid 30s) performed a very thorough examination on me!
I wasn't accustomed be seen like that by almost anyone! Besides I was an extremely Modest Boy. My last visit to a Doctor had been with me aged 10 (because in this country we don't have yearly physicals, we mostly visit Doctors only when feeling ill)
Of course by being 13, I was not going to see a Pediatrician (here we switch to an Adult's GP when we turn 12 years old)
This particular Doctor was in the same Public Hospital where my Mom worked as a Nurse.
He was well renowned and he was recommended by one of my Mom's Co worker, so she set an appointment for me.
At that time, the entire Area of the Hospital where the Examination Rooms (for every Specialty) were located, was under a total renovation, so they re located them in another area where they built temporary Examination Rooms with Metal Frames, regular doors and cardboards were used to make their (really thin) Walls (they had no ceilings, of course) that meant people could have heard your conversations with the Drs if it wasn't because they were talking all at the same time, while waiting in that Hallway left between those 8 examination rooms (facing each other, 4 on each side)
That day I arrived early in the morning, not long after, the Dr called my name, I entered the room (pretty narrow with only the Examination Table, a small Cabinet -with which appeared to be some medical stuff inside- and a small Desk with 2 Seats) the younger Dr remained standing beside the other Dr.
Later on, my Mother told me that Dr Sosa (the older one) was born and raised in the country side, perhaps that's why he was pretty rough -in a funny way- with his manners when it came to speaking, for instance, when I explained why I was there, that I had a pain "in my right side", he said "Awe! You mean above your Balls?" (I got surprised he had actually said "Balls" instead of Testis or "private parts" like usually other Drs did!)
He continued -"Ok, let's take a look! Take all of your clothes and get on the table!"
-"W-wh-what??! You mean everything off??!!"
-"Yeah, GET NAKED!"
i couldn't believe it! Like I said I wasn't accustomed to be seen naked almost since I turned 8 or 9.
Suddenly I saw myself shivering when I tried to unbutton my shirt and pants.
Both Doctors were staring at me while I was undressing (which is pretty common as well, Drs don't leave the room and of course they don't offer Gowns 'cuz there's none)
I took everything off including socks, but tried to play the Dumb Guy by leaving my Yellow Briefs on (as if I didn't get I was told to remove them) but he told me "I said those must come off too!"
So, there I was, beet red, totally Naked in front of 2 strangers I had just met! I was so embarrassed that also almost stammered when answering some of the questions they were asking.
The whole exam took about 40 minutes (felt like forever!) and it was extremely thorough (very professional as well) Dr Sosa did all the examinations with the younger Doctor by his side watching (although he also performed some palpations on the swelling and on my abdomen later on) but for the main part Dr Sosa was in charge.
He checked my balls, penis, retracted my Foreskin with his ungloved hands, while apart from asking if it hurted, he also did some jokes but with a serious demeanor "do you wank? Do you jerk off often? I bet you do! Don't you?" (did I mention he was extremely direct? Lol) then he chuckled!
I was mortified by the whole situation and I swore him I never ever touched myself -of course it was I lie haha-
he also did some maneuvers with my Legs (hip examination, flexing knee to chest, moved my ankles, etc) also made me turn around and checked my rear, my butt hole by spreading my cheeks, used the stethoscope to listen my Lungs, palpated on my Abdomen, etc etc etc.
When he finished he said there was nothing to worry about, he thought the swelling was because of some rough movement that I might've done without noticing first (until the area got swell and I felt the pain) so he prescribed some pain killers and told me to go back seeing him again within a week, ONLY if the swelling or pain didn't go away (they did) in order to make further assessments, like an Ultrasound or so.
Obviously when I left the room, I couldn't believe what I just experienced! I was in awe, totally embarrassed (and that sensation, that feeling of shame, remained for a few weeks later, every time I recalled the whole situation)
I visited him again but almost 2 years after that day (for another reason)
And he finally became my Main GP (and somewhat a Father Figure too) until I turned 30 yo (he passed away shortly after)
In spite of the initial embarrassments, as time went by, I got used to be examined in the Nude by him (always from the very beginning on each visit) but in his Private Practice by that time. Of course I finally got to enjoy that way of examination a lot (that's why I'm here typing this right now)
And I'll never forget that day when I felt like the earth moved under my feet when he pronounced the words "Get Naked!"