You had been out for a week. The mission was simple but deeply tiring. So the promise of a thorough shower was enticing. You hopped off the helicopter and walked straight into base. Not missing a step in an almost practiced path directly towards the male showers.

The lockeroom was unpopulated aside from Ghost. The two if you had never officially met, you were almost sure he only knew you by your callsign, but had granted each other the occasional firm nod greeting in passing.

This time however he looked at you with a furrowed brow behind his mask. He stopped mid removing his top. Halting his movements until he spoke up.

"Hey, I get it you're new but... there's a sign for a reason."

His head tilts towards the entrance where the sign gesturing that these were the male showers was displayed.