I (male) also have a female GP. I started going to her because the guy I was going to retired, and the one who replaced him was a dick. My wife was really happy with her for years. Considering her opinion, I decided that it’s better to go to a Dr. with a good reference from someone I trust than to have to research every Dr. taking appointments for a new patient. And, of course it turned out that she is a very good doctor.
When I got an appointment with her, it was very much in the front of my mind that now I would have a female doctor examining my genitals. But hey, we’re all grownups here!
When it came down to it, it was fine. She was very thorough, though. I was expecting the old ‘drop the drawers’, but what happened was she left the room while I changed in to nothing but a short paper gown, and let’s just say I felt assured by the time it was over that my body had absolutely no external issues that might be of concern. Which assures me she’s a good Dr. I was decently in to my 40’s at the time, and have to look out for stuff.
I will say it was a little odd while it was happening, but not nearly as much as I anticipated. And I said absolutely nothing except to answer questions, which were few or none.
Re: smalltalk, the most awkward smalltalk I’ve had at a Dr. wasn’t by me, it was by my urologist during my vasectomy.
Couple points about that procedure.
First, the nurse that ‘prepped’ me was professional to the point that I was absolutely, positively, certain that she was not interested in my genitals. Nay, she was pretty convincing that they disgusted her, and having to handle them possibly ruined her day. There was going to be no small talk there. I honestly believe that, when she was growing up and thinking about what to do with her life, she didn’t think “I want to be a nurse”. She thought “I want to make a living taping mens’ penises to their abdomens”.
But the urologist…now, he was a great guy, don’t get me wrong. The pre-appointment I definitely thought that if I’m going to do this thing, this guy is allright!
But man…during the procedure, he talked. the. whole. time. I’m guessing it’s because a lot of guys feel better talking about sports while their scrotum is sliced open, but I’d have been cool with just a few simple exchanges.
On my followup to check healing, he had a student (male) in the room and asked if it would be ok if he observed. No problem with me, and the student actually seemed a lot more awkward about it than I felt.