Quaranteam - North West Ch. 15

"There's a Ladies Football League?" I asked.

"Lingerie Football League," Abi corrected me.

That had me raising my eyebrows in surprise - I'd never heard of such a thing. How was that not instantly more popular than the NFL?

A couple more of the utility rooms were empty, and Abi pointed out a big stairwell that led up to a second floor where all the living accommodations were. Right at the base of the stairwell was the entrance to the main floor washrooms, lockers and showers, and I waited outside as she went in to check if it was clear. I heard some voices inside, more than just Abi's, though not what was said, and then she came back out. "Just a couple of minutes. I assume you're not shy around your own partners?"

"No, that's fine," I said with a small smile and a little hope that Vanessa and Kyla wouldn't try to get handsy in a semi-public space even if we were going to be alone. Well, I didn't worry about Kyla so much, but when Vanessa got horny she could be almost as touchy as Ivy.

Spencer came out of the change room, her pale skin flush from a hot shower, and obviously in a rush to clear out for me. She smiled and gave a finger wave - she was wearing a pair of baggy sweatpants and had a towel wrapped around her chest and cinched tightly.

"Thanks for helping out Kyla today," I said with a smile as she passed by.

"My pleasure. Maybe next time I'll challenge you to a chin-up competition!" she said.

"You're on," I agreed with a laugh. She headed for the stairs and started up, and just as she reached the first landing and was about to go out of view I called after her, "Nice headware, by the way!"

"Oh mygawd," I heard her mutter in embarrassment as she ripped the blue shower cap covered in yellow ducks off of her head, her heavy mass of blonde hair spilling out as she rushed up the rest of the stairs.

"Don't tease her," Abi laughed. "I think she has a little crush on you. She was excited for more than working with Kyla."

"I'll control myself, I promise," I chuckled, shaking my head as I glanced back at the stairs where the stacked blonde had disappeared. "She made it too easy."

"She really did," Abi smiled, shaking her own head a little as she considered her intern. "Spencer was the only one in there other than your group. We can head in - ah, I should ask, I'm used to coed spas and such back home so it is not such a big deal to share the shower room, but I can wait if that would be uncomfortable for you?"

"I think the military beat a need for change room privacy out of me, if not the football team in high school," I said, surprised but not nearly unhappy about this development. "If you're OK with it, so am I."

"Good," Abi nodded with a smile, leading me into the change room. "I'll feel better out of these sweaty clothes."

The washrooms were around a short hall to the right, while the changeroom was the same on the left. Considering the elite-level athletes the retreat catered to it wasn't surprising that the change room benches were all padded, the floor was heated, and the lockers were big affairs that could probably hold a whole suitcase each with room to spare. The showers were through a fogged-up glass doorway at the end of the room, through which I could hear the spray of water and voices echoing.

Abi pointed me to an empty locker where I could set my things while we were showering and then went to her own, dialling in a code on the digital lock. I pulled off my shirt, regretting not bringing another one with me, and then shucked my shoes, socks and shorts. As I was setting those items in the locker I couldn't help myself and glanced over my shoulder towards Abi - she was facing side-on to me and was peeling her workout tights off of her legs, having already taken off her athletic bra. Her breasts acted as I'd guessed earlier, though weren't quite as small as I'd suspected - her athletic chest lifted what must have been b cups, the fatty tissue of the breast jiggling with her movements while her pectoral muscles underneath flexed and remained firm. As she stood up with the tights in her hand she stretched, rolling her shoulders, and I marvelled dumbly for a moment at how physically powerful and raw she was.

Not wanting to get caught staring, I pivoted back to what I was doing and quickly stripped off my briefs, glad that I wasn't some raging horny hormone monster - if this encounter had happened before Erica, let alone the others, I would probably have already been halfway to hard. Instead, I was able to keep a clear mind about this and not jump to any conclusions. I'd never been to any Nordic country, let alone Iceland, but nudity was definitely less of a deal in Germany so I had some sort of frame of reference for where Abigail was coming from.

I set my sweat-stained briefs in the locker, again wishing I'd thought to bring a change of clothes, and turned. Abigail was walking towards the glass door already. "Towels are here when you're done," she said, gesturing casually to a wall-mounted set of rails where plush-looking fresh towels were set out, though I had to guess about half of them were currently in the big laundry hamper closer to the hall leading out. I was more focused on Abigail's ass than the towels anyways.

Now, I had a variety of asses to hand at home. Erica's was nice and plump with a firm core, curvy and mature. Ivy's was small, tight and perky. Vanessa was more active than Erica on a day-to-day basis but had a stealthy plumpness to her bum that gave it a wonderful jiggle. Kyla's ass was perfectly proportioned to her, athletic and firm.

Abigail, though? Abigail had an ass that was all power. There was no doubt in my mind that those thick, meaty cheeks and thighs held the endurance and strength of a workhorse. And yet she was still graceful as she walked naked to the glass door and opened it, casually glancing back at me to see if I was following and then holding it open for me as she gestured me in.

"Thanks," I said.

"You're welcome," she replied with a smile, totally casual as I walked by her completely naked.

The shower room was fully tiled in swirling patterns and pastel colours that made me think of a Roman bath more than a gym shower. There weren't any pools around or anything though - six shower heads lined either side of the room, each with adjustable heads to set different water pressures and patterns. There were two benches down the centre of the room, just out of reach of the water sprays, and a few plastic stools tucked into the corners of the room.

"Babe. Harri. We've got to get one of these in our house," Vanessa said, grinning as she saw me walking in naked and unflinching when Abigail followed. "The tiles are all textured to be non-stick, but not abrasive on the skin. And the shower stools!"

"Stroke of genius," Kyla nodded from the shower next to Vanessa. Just watching the water run over their bodies had me worried I might start chubbing up.

"Whatever you want, Vee," I said. "You know that. But... I don't get the stools."

"Look," Kyla said and walked around Vanessa to grab one and brought it back to her shower, set it down and put her foot up on it. "It's perfect for shaving your legs, or your pubes."

"Whatever you say, hon," I laughed. "We'll get a shower stool."

That was when a loudsnap echoed through the chamber and I jumped a foot in the air as my ass stung like I'd gotten bit.

"Fuck!" I shouted.

"Gotcha!" Dani laughed as I turned, holding the wet towel twisted up in her hands that she'd used to whip me like she was a teenage boy at the public pool.

"Oooh, you," I growled playfully, wagging my finger at her as I rubbed my stinging ass cheek with the other. "If you weren't naked I'd pin you down and smack that ass of yours until you apologized."

"Bring it on, Harri," Dani laughed, skipping away back to her own shower. I was blessed to witness Dani's naked almost gravity-defying breasts on an infrequent basis due to her casual relationship with nudity, but I hadn't seen her completely naked since that first morning she'd come down the stairs of my old house after having just woken up from her imprinting. She was taller than both of my girls, though not nearly reaching Abi's impressive height, and her legs and ass looked fantastic with water running down them.

I shook my head and sighed, trying to shake the vision of Leo's girl out of my head as I went to the shower next to Kyla.

"Ooooh, fuuuuck," I grunted as the hot water hit me. The water pressure was amazing. "I might just come up and visit for the showers."

"Right?" Vanessa laughed from her shower, facing away from it and letting the hot water beat across her back.

I started scrubbing at my skin with my hands - having not planned to shower at all, I hadn't brought any soap either, but just rinsing off the sweat was welcome. It was just as I was rinsing off my hair and running my fingers along my scalp that I heard the soft whoosh of the glass door opening.

"Well, well," Josie said. "That's a first."

I wiped my eyes and opened them, and Josie was strutting naked and proud down the centre of the shower room. She even had her wavy blonde hair pulled back into a messy bun with a hair clip to keep it up off her shoulders. Where Abigail was a thick trunk of muscle with a soft hint of curves, Josie was a super-athletic bikini model. Her curves were more dramatic and angular, the ratio of her shoulders to waist to hips fairly steep with her half-body builder, half-lean frame. Her abdomen was tight and muscled, though I'd already known that from her workout clothes, and her breasts were only a little larger than Abigail's but stood out more on her shorter frame, and each nipple had a little silver barbel through it. She also had a shock of blonde bush trimmed close but in a wide triangle, leaving her lower lips peeking out from between her muscled thighs. Naked, I could see all of her tattoos as well, her one sleeve already clear but the one on her opposite hip and down her leg now fully revealed to be excellent work, if somewhat 'standard' in that it was all designs and patterns and didn't hint at her personality or likes.

"Y'all good if I'm in here?" she asked, directing her question to Vanessa and Kyla.

"You can look but not touch," Vanessa said.

"Oh, yeah?" Josie laughed. "Harri, do me a favour - bend over and spread 'em."

That got the women in the room chuckling, other than Abigail who just rolled her eyes and seemed to try to ignore the banter.

"Careful, Josie," I said. "I already threatened Dani with a spanking for her shower room shenanigans."

"Oooh, that's on offer?" Josie asked, then she put on a ridiculous porno voice. "Daddy, please can I have another?" She turned, pointing her muscled ass back towards me, and gave herself a little spank.

"Careful what you wish for, Josie," Dani said. "Harri's got big paddle hands. He could probably bruise that ass."

"Mmm, now you're just teasing!" Josie laughed.

The banter continued, though it cycled off of me thankfully as I tried hard to limit myself to short glances at the women around me. Kyla, Vanessa and Dani had all definitely finished their showering and were just enjoying the water pressure since the RVs weren't exactly rocking the strongest pressure tanks with the biggest water heaters.

At one point I glanced over at Josie, who was currently soaping up her tits and down to her abdomen, when she looked over at me at the same time. We both blushed and she laughed a little at herself for feeling silly for checking out the naked guy showering practically next to her.

"Hey Harri," she said loudly, getting the attention of the others. "Nice cock."

"Yes. It. Is," Vanessa laughed. "Too bad I'll be having fun with it tonight and you'll be all alone, bitch."

"Aw, you cunt!" Josie laughed. "Now you're making me jealous."

"You already were jealous, Joss," Kyla said and skipped from her showerhead to mine and hugged me, her skin warm and slick as she pressed herself to me.

"Hey, none of the hanky panky in the showers," Abigail said sternly.

"Sorry, it was just a hug!" Kyla said but gave me a little kiss before literally slipping out of my arms.

The rest of the shower time was mostly just some friendly ribbing and banter as the girls tried to find fun innuendos. It was... well, I would say heaven, but I was missing an Erica and an Ivy in the mix. That could have made it heaven. And thinking of that made me smirk a little at how jealous Erica would be that not only was I seeing Josie and Abigail naked, but Dani as well. It had become a bit of a secret game between us of who would see more of Dani next. She was winning until now, having seen the gorgeous Australian in just a thong bikini bottom the week prior. I thought I would never one-up that, but now...

I ended up heading out of the showers first, for all the world wanting to stay but also not wanting to be holding any of the clients up if they were waiting for us to leave, along with risking my getting hard the longer I was able to glance at the familiar and unfamiliar naked women. That seemed to be the signal, however, and the rest of the girls soon followed and the change room was quickly full of naked ladies. I noticed that Josie seemed to take her time getting dressed, happy to sit and chat with Kyla about how Spencer had directed her workout - and I didn't miss the fact that she was sitting pointed pretty much right at me with her breasts on display and only wearing a thong.

Abigail seemed happy to take her time as well, starting to brush her hair at a mirror on the wall while still naked. I took that more as just her being comfortable naked than trying to tease me, though.

I ended up just putting on my athletic shorts and bundling the sweat-cold shirt and briefs together to carry out with me.

"Nice tosee you, Josie," I said with a grin.

"Nice tosee you too, big guy," Josie laughed and winked. Then she stood up and pulled a clean tank top on without a bra and stepped over to meet me at the door, giving me a quick hug and then a spank on the ass.

"What did I say about touching, you sneak?" Vanessa razzed her.

I waited out in the hall and the girls took another five minutes to get themselves together, their laughter echoing out to me. Several of the other women in the compound wandered by, a few heading into the change room, saying hello to me and waving pleasantly. And all of them eyeing me in a hungry way that made me just a little worried for my safety. Josie and Abigail both walked Dani, Vanessa, Kyla and I out to the truck.

"Thanks again for inviting us to use the facility," I said as we were loading in.

"Yes, thank you so much," Kyla said. "Seriously, I'll be back to use one of those utility rooms if you don't mind."

"Any time you want," Abigail said. "Here, I grabbed one of these. It will remotely open the gate for you. Just remember to shut it behind you when you're coming in or out." She handed over the little remote. "Thank you for agreeing to help out with our supply runs, Sheriff."

"Abi, please. Just call me Harri," I said. "And it's no problem at all."

"Sorry, it's the truck," Abigail smiled and shrugged.

We all got into the truck and Josie and Abigail waved us off. Kyla tested the remote at the gate and it worked perfectly, and we were on the highway in just a couple of minutes.

"Josie wants to fuck you so bad," Vanessa chuckled once we were out of the woods.

"So bad," Dani laughed. "God, that was funny."

"Spencer wants him too," Kyla said with a smile. "But she's too innocent to just come out and actually flirt. I think Abi wants him the most, though."

"OK, I can see Josie," I said. "She's being pretty obvious about the blatant flirting. But Spencer just has a little crush after being in quarantine for so long, and Abigail was just being professional."

"I dunno, babe," Vanessa said. "She did come shower with us."

"That's just a normal Icelandic thing," I said. "I think. Or that's what she said."

"Well that's easy to figure out," Vanessa said. "Let's just break out some Google-fu."

As she was searching for whether nudity wasn't a big deal for Icelanders, the answer to which I wasn't sure if I wanted or not, my phone rang. The number and my saved contact popped up on the dash display showing it was Miriam. I thumbed the Answer Call button on the steering wheel - a feature that had proven pretty useful. My old truck had been over a dozen years old and all the new Bluetooth pairing shit was pretty neat.

"Hey, Miriam," I said. "You're on speaker in the truck. Vanessa, Kyla and Dani are with me."

"Hey," all three girls called in chorus.

"Oh, um, hey all," Miriam said. "Well this makes things a little easier, you were my next call, Vanessa. I just wanted to give you folks a heads up - apparently California is moving ahead with vaccine rollout down there in some of the urban centres. They start tomorrow, and just thought to let us testing regions know."

"What's that mean for us?" I asked.

"It means that we've got a lot more pressure to finish up our own rounds of testing and prep for the rollout, and right now I've got about six hundred construction workers and their new partners bogging down my system since they're spread over a few hotels and motels. I need the site back up and running ASAP, which means the refab job is getting ramped up. Vanessa, shoot me a text when you are free to talk logistics - Brent said you're in the best position to take on the refab project for the dorms. Harri, this doesn't change too much for you in the short term, but you're about to have a lot of neighbours again and some of them are going to remember what was going down outside the compound. They should understand a lot better now that they are partnered up themselves, but it's still something to keep in mind."

"Noted," I said. "When did you and Vanessa trade numbers, though?"

"Oh, we all have her number," Kyla said. "In case of emergencies."

"Oi vey," I sighed. "Another person to plot behind my back."

"Don't worry about it, Harri," Miriam said.

"Whatever you say, Colonel," I retorted with a smile.

"You ever try to use my rank against me on a private phone call again and I'll add a chocolate sunday to your tab. At this rate, you're going to need to hire a chef."

I snorted and smirked. "Anything else we should know?" I asked. "Anything we can do for you?"

"Just stay out of trouble," she said.

"You should see the trouble he's been getting into," Vanessa said. "She can benchpress more than him."

"What?" Miriam asked.

"She's joking," I said, shooting Vanessa a look over my shoulder as she grinned teasingly at me.

"Alright," Miriam sighed. "I'm sending another care package down; more ammunition, and those badges you asked for. You'll need to lay up on the shooting practice once there's people on site though. We can't have the whole thing come to a stop because some idiot walked between you and your practice target."

"Noted," I grinned. "Whenare you going to make it up here again, by the way?"

"Whenever it makes sense," Miriam sighed. "Which might be in a week, or in a few months. I won't know until I know."

"You sleeping?" I asked.

"... yes," Miriam said.

"Miriam," I said sternly.

"I'll get eight hours tonight, I promise," she sighed. "Now stop badgering me, Laura is shooting me a look."

"Talk to you soon," I said.

"Bye, Harri. Bye, ladies."

They called their goodbyes and we hung up.

"She-" Vanessa started, but I cut her off.

"Don't say it. We're just friends."

"Just friends," Dani teased from the back seat, lowering her voice to mimic me. It came out terrible due to her accent, but the other two laughed anyways.

It was June 16th. By the end of the month, I could only hope, the vaccine that had changed my life would start saving the world.