The locker rooms have that strange, sharp-moldy scent about them when entering. It's quite obviously hiding somewhere in the damp wood framing the construction of the room: Or between the crease of the fractured tile in the showering area that has seen its fair share of young boy's curiosity. You'll be wanting a cuddle-buddy in these showers-The hot water doesn't last long enough to be substantial. It won't be long until the shower-head starts shooting little shards of ice.