I love each of those bodies. I do. I love my Sister's bodies. One of the greatest privileges of my life, and I say this as a completely straight (but not narrow) woman has been the opportunity to adore the bodies of my Sisters, scars, burns, fertility-treatment-changes, and all. I would be so much poorer had I never come to this religion where the Goddess commands:
Listen to the words of the Great Mother, Who of old was called Artemis, Astarte, Dione, Melusine, Aphrodite, Cerridwen, Diana, Arionrhod, Brigid, and by many other names:
Whenever you have need of anything, once a month, and better it be when the moon is full, you shall assemble in some secret place and adore the spirit of Me Who is Queen of all the Wise.
You shall be free from slavery, and as a sign that you be free you shall be naked in your rites.
May it be so for you.