Checking Out

When I walked in to the men's room at the doctor's office, I saw a 6'3", attractive mid-twenties man checking out how his butt looked in his jeans. He was twisted around so that he could see in the mirror, stretching his neck over his shoulder.  I wanted to tell him that it looked good to me, but I also didn't want to get beat up or raped.  Overall, I think my silence was a good decision.