Actually, what I'm getting at is that I identify with your question very much. I have asked it many times over and over again myself on this forum (I think I once even started a thread "what's wrong with just looking", but it was a few years ago and I don't remember exactly). I still wonder about it, and it has been the most difficult form of what I consider to be acting out to stop doing. Especially in my neighborhood when everyone is so tznuis, too!
Part of my introduction to the world of addiction was a facts-of-life book that glorified nudity and nudist colonies -- just be free, uninhibited, and just appreciate the beauty of the human body! Part of that philosophy that human beings are just big art objects walking around all the time, to be appreciated and admired, a spiritual experience, without any base desires at play at all! After all, aren't we beyond all that in today's enlightened, modern era?
I think, perhaps, there are some people who can do that.
My problem is, however, if I should choose to stop looking, if I should try to exert my freedom of choice and my will-power, I can't stop for more than a millisecond.
And, I see that this behavior has become more obsessive and more compulsive as time goes on. I take bigger risks--caring less and less if I am caught looking. Perhaps even hoping, and trying to make more direct eye contact. Unable to stop myself even while I'm out for a stroll with my wife.
It doesn't matter to me how high this behavior ranks as far as immorality, or issurim, are concerned. All that matters for me is I see it takes up a lot of my head space, and it gets progressively worse.
Looking, looking, looking, getting pulled more and more. I saw I was crossing lines--starting to intentionally stand a bit closer to that nice-looking woman in line. The lust to reach out and make contact, looking ever so innocent, starts to develop.
Thank G-d I am in recovery and not in jail.
If it's progressive, no matter how innocent the behavior is now, it's just a matter of time until it gets worse.
One of the slogans here in recovery is:
HIT BOTTOM WHILE STILL ON TOP.
When I got here, I didn't think my acting out was really so bad or so dangerous or was going to harm anyone or get me killed any day soon. But, I saw that I had no control over my behavior, and that is what scared me.
Thank G-d, I am 11 months and 2 weeks clean from more obvious forms of acting out--masturbation and from looking at pornography. (Recovery has helped me much more than just to stop acting out. My entire life had radically changed.)
These more subtle forms of acting out, these activities that don't even seem like there's anything wrong with them--I see that I am, indeed, making progress. I know that if I keep drinking in and enjoying the images, even "decent" images, I'll eventually act out.
I have found, for myself, that any justification or rationalization to allow me to look at the women in the street (and, I have done lots of justification and rationalization about this), is really just my disease lying to me.
--Elyah