Greetings all,
I figured that I should scribe the details of my various skin exams here; it's always fun to do a little show and tell, especially when you're the one "showing" (lol).
My first visit to the dermatologist was when I was a freshman in high school. I don't remember too many details from the exam itself (I didn't have a medical fetish at the time so I wasn't really paying attention to the nitty gritty), but I definitely remember being anxious at the prospect of getting undressed. When the time came, I was asked to remove everything except for my underwear (which I believe they also offered the option to remove if I wanted anything down there checked out). Feeling nervous, I opted to keep my underwear on (something I regret looking back). I remember looking at the full body mirror and noticing just how naked I looked; my mother accompanied me in the exam room whilst the doctor checked me over. She was the one that scheduled it for me because of my recent sun exposure due to playing sports. I didn't like being barefoot with her in sight - very self conscious!
My next skin exam was in 2021, this time of my own request. I had a rather lackluster physical earlier that year and I wanted a real medfet experience, so I turned to the best place for the job: the medical profession where getting undressed is the name of the game. We arrived at the place after my classes finished, and it was a quaint little area in a single story building. I waited until my name was called, before being ushered back into the first exam room. The nurse asked what I was there for, and I replied that it was for the skin exam. My mom left the room as the nurse handed me a gown and told me to get undressed - though I could leave my underwear on if I wanted. When she left the room, I started by taking off my pants, then shirt, and finally shoes and socks. I placed the gown over me and took an impromptu photo of my open back. I still had my boxers on, but I wanted the full experience of a full body skin exam. Besides, the more skin exposed, the more accurate the results. So, I slipped my boxer briefs off and went to the exam chair in just my flimsy paper gown. The derm and nurse eventually came in as I settled into the chair, beginning the exam. He started with my face, then moved down to my chest and abdomen. The gown was pushed down to do so, and I worried that the sliver of exposed pelvis gave away the fact that I wasn't wearing any underwear. He moved down to check my legs and feet, pointing to one of my bare soles to make note of the callous on my left foot (just from running). He then had me stand up, and I knew there would be no way to hide my nudity now. I complied and stood up, my gown hanging freely behind me. My face had been flushed ever since he walked in, but the burning in my cheeks only got stronger as the cool exam room air hit every square inch of my naked back. I explictly felt how naked my ass was; quite the exhilarating feeling. He said nothing of my nudity, scanning down my body and telling me his findings. The nurse scribed him diligently. I sat down and the nurse left, and the doctor asked if I had anything in my genital area that I wanted checked out. I exposed my genitals to him, pointing out a small mole on my scrotum that I had noticed prior to the exam. He said it was nothing to be concerned about, leaving the exam room for me to get dressed. I, of course, did so only after taking a series of photos featuring my state of nudity 😉
My latest exam took place the following year at a different practice. Not knowing what to expect, I decided to wait until the exam to decide if I'd remove my underwear again or not (though the temptation to go commando was strong). I arrived and it was much more sophisticated looking - though extremely frigid. I was called back alone and went into the exam room following the nurse, who took a brief history and confirmed what I was in for. She then arrived at my favorite part - telling me to undress.
"Okay, I'm going to leave you to get undressed. Everything comes off, but your underwear can stay on."
She handed me a large paper sheet and explained that it was to cover my lap before leaving. I quickly got to undressing, slipping everything aside from my boxer briefs off. Since this was my first visit and i only had a mere paper sheet to cover with, I opted to keep my boxers on this time. I sat diligently in the freezing exam room for around 7 minutes (though the nurse did turn a heater on, thankfully). The derm came in with the nurse and started my exam, moving down my body much the same as the first one did. Eventually, she asked if there was anything concerning in my genital region; I pulled down my underwear to show her the same mole from before (can never hurt to get a second opinion, right?). She once again affirmed that it was benign. With that, she left and recommended another exam two years from then (though I managed to get one scheduled for this year because I knew I'd be getting a lot of sun after that). I think I'll try to get some long johns to wear for my next visit (after all, that exam room was hellishly cold); maybe I'll even be forced to take them off to not impede the exam 😉