Since they all shower together, they never close the door, in order to do you know... their thing. I don't think anyone ever has. I did though… and I got locked in because the clasp probably hasn't been used since 1964. A ˝ hour later, stadium operations freed me with the use of some really neat power tools and I emerged to the clapping and cheering, hooting and hollering of the entire shooting crew. I still hear about it from time to time, and I imagine I will even if I reach 80.