Well, I wouldn't now, that's for sure, but waaaaay back in 1977 - 1980, I spent summers waitressing on Martha's Vineyard. There was a nude beach up island and yes, my best friend and I went everyday. Ah, youth. We really didn't think anything of it. There were some people there that were "lookers", but most people were just sort of free-spirit types.
We always said that bathing suits were a whole lot sexier than nude bodies, for the most part.