My first wife and I used to frequent "People's Park," an undeveloped riverside expanse in Spokane WA with usable beach areas and casual nudity. We were both beautiful.
Years later in my 40s I attended yearly pagan festivals with names like Rites of Spring and Starwood. I was one of the show offy male nude bonfire jumpers. It was one of my favorite things to do. Those festivals were known for their casual nudity in which people of all body types participated. While not as gorgeous as in my 20s, as a big gym rat I held my own.
More recent pagan festivals gradually became prude city by comparison, except maybe for the costume balls, where naughtiness clung to life for years before dying out.
I think I have answered your question.