Like me, my wife travels a lot for work, and one experience in particular made me reflect on how differently men and women experience the world - especially in these kinds of vulnerable situations.
I was in the hotel gym, doing incline dumbbell presses, when a hand suddenly came across my chest mid-rep. A woman, who I hadn’t seen before, was making more than flirtatious comments and touching me. I laughed it off awkwardly, changed station and tried to just carry on with my workout.
Later, I went to the hotel spa - they had an ice shower, steam room, and sauna. I was in the steam room when the same woman walked in wearing the world’s smallest bikini. She had a butterfly tattoo right above her pubic area - I know this because she pulled her bikini to the side whilst sitting opposite me, and then grabbed my crotch as I got up and left.
Now, I’m a big guy. She was petite. At no point did I feel physically threatened, and honestly, I found it more absurd than anything. But it did make me think: if the roles were reversed - if a man walked into a steam room where a woman was sitting alone, pulled his trunks aside, and groped her - we’d all (rightly) consider it sexual assault.
What struck me was how not unsafe I felt, and how much of that has to do with being a man. It made me think of my wife - how even though we’re quite relaxed about sex in general, I can’t imagine she would’ve felt anything other than violated if it happened to her.
It was a weird, eye-opening moment that gave me a better understanding of the kinds of things women have to consider all the time that we, as men, often don’t even consider.
For what it’s worth, I don’t mind a mixed sauna or steam room. I’ve been in enough of them around Europe - fond memories of buxom German women wandering around without a care in the world - and there’s a kind of healthy, relaxed attitude to nudity that I really appreciate. But there’s a big difference between shared spaces and unsolicited sexual contact. That’s the line.