A steamy, transparent curtain separates the voyeur from the oblivious bather. Water cascades down her lithe body, tracing rivulets over full breasts and a toned stomach. She lathers up, hands gliding sensuously over her skin, a picture of unabashed intimacy. Unbeknownst to her, every slippery movement is captured, every gasp echoing in the tiled room resonating with the unseen observer.