As you walk back to your dorm room you notice your neighbor Nate, a star athlete on the track team, emerge from the men's bathroom. He must have just gone for a run and needed a shower.
Nate sees you down the hall and gives you a small head nod as he turns away from you and heads back to his dorm room. He barely had his skimpy white towel wrapped over him, as you saw the top of his butt crack peeking out over his towel. The guy was buff and he knew it, but he was never really a bully. Not as far as you knew anyway.
Even though you never talked to him much, you figured that the jock you so admired might be interested in talking to you if he saw the new artifact that you found. "Hey, Nate!" you shout, stopping him in the hall. "You gotta check this thing out, man."
Nate was one guy totally comfortable in his nude or near-nude state. He casually turned out. "What do you have, bud?" he asked.
"Here," you respond.
"Woah," Nate says as he looks at the mask, an enchanting glow glimmering from it. "What is it?" he asks.