We acknowledge gymnasts' leotards leave little to the imagination, and while we've never attended a competition in person it's just assumed that, like on a nude beach, staring is the sort of thing most would consider gauche.
This gentleman, I guess, is gauche. Or he's at least creepy, as he gets himself quite an eyeful during yesterday's women's gymnastics prelims. Is he a coach, judge, interloper? If you watched last night's NBC broadcast with the sound on, you might know; we watched the stupid thing live and weren't left with much interest in the replay.