And eating a salad and eating a steak are both still eating, but that doesn’t make them a comparable meal. The expectation of privacy in one’s home and bathroom by the general public is lightyears different than the expectation of privacy in a public space.
Ultimately, the guy had every right to be there as he works there and when one changes openly in a locker room, one expects they will be seen by others. She just didn’t expect to be seen by him. I can appreciate that on her part, but she is attributing malice to what was likely somebody’s overactive colon and ignoring what is also his reasonable expectation to not have to soil himself publicly while at work.
If you’ve never had to dive into the first bathroom you see because of a GI or urinary issue, God bless you, you’re a lucky soul. Or if you’ve never used the opposite genders bathroom, deliberately or accidentally, again, God bless you. But for the rest of us, we can absolutely think of times where we went to the first available and hoped for the best. And it used to be either you weren’t seen so no harm, no foul, or you were and both parties silently acknowledged the awkwardness or mutual embarrassment and recognized that accidents happen or bodily functions don’t always cooperate, and everybody goes about their day.
I bet you beyond all shadow of a doubt, he wanted to see her as little or even less than she wanted to be seen and any embarrassment she feels is eclipsed by the fact that his need to deuce has been analyzed by his co-workers, his boss, the regional boss, corporate, and the internet.